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An icy cold hand , Dragging me through river styx . He is not one to speak . But the shadows of me asked, "Why did I choose to die? " The echoes crawled through the dead Never bothered to be answered
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Feb 2, 2025
Feb 2, 2025 at 6:00 AM UTC
To hades