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My chapped lips still remembered her soft skin.

I smiled. At least I tried to.

All my organs and muscles had turned to dust: I was disintegrating from the inside out.

Although I hadn't been able to be with her the way I wanted, I had been at least lucky enough to kiss her cheek before my immortal soul died.

💘

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