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The hound howls in hunger approaching me with care, without a concern for myself I choose to feed this monster. All I have to offer is my useless heart so I hand it over whole, without a lapse of time the creature chews my toughest muscle. Though the beast doesn't seem satisfied still it struggles not to waste, with that I sense such a relief that my threatening heart can be of use.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 2:58 PM UTC
Have This Threatening Heart
The hound howls in hunger approaching me with care, without a concern for myself I choose to feed this monster. All I have to offer is my useless heart so I hand it over whole, without a lapse of time the creature chews my toughest muscle. Though the beast doesn't seem satisfied still it struggles not to waste, with that I sense such a relief that my threatening heart can be of use.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 2:58 PM UTC
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