Finally.
You sleep.
But your slumber isn’t sound.
It’s smothered in sickness.
So you barricade yourself in a ball.
The only weapon you have in this battle.
And you sleep.
Finally.
Finally.
You sleep.
But your slumber isn’t sound.
It’s smothered in sickness.
So you barricade yourself in a ball.
The only weapon you have in this battle.
And you sleep.
Finally.
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