Self:.:Pity
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After a while, he let go, and his hand reatched for Willards face again....he had forgotten about his attempt at escape.
"..like...ilness.." He whispered, kissing her nose again. "..or...or death...infection...."
"..like...ilness.." He whispered, kissing her nose again. "..or...or death...infection...."