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			<image:title>&quot;It&#039;s not me. Stop, don&#039;t do this. *I agree with you.*&quot;

But how could I? The crimes they are disagreeing with are done in my name--- how could I reject them?

&quot;What&#039;s the matter,&quot; their leader asked me. &quot;I thought this was what you people were into.&quot;</image:title>
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			<image:title>&quot;History repeats itself,&quot; Dolan said. &quot;Not just in the world, but in the home.&quot;

August knew this was true. In fact, she had been thinking it for a long time, though she had been too afraid to say it. Too afraid of speaking her own demise.

Adurin had b</image:title>
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			<image:title>DON&#039;T FEEL BETRAYED.

I WILL COME BACK FOR YOU.

-August</image:title>
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			<image:title>I stood at the bus stop, unmoving. The bus had long rolled away by the time the words had settled themselves in my mind.

What did he call me? I have never been viewed that way before.

He saw me so tenderly, and still, I ruined it. Somehow, I managed t</image:title>
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			<image:title>Boredly, I pitch the thought to Dolan and August, curious what they might say.

Dolan tries to stop and think on it, but August speaks before he can: &quot;That&#039;s already happening, Adurin. The virus is called the wither, and it made us into the animals that</image:title>
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			<image:title>I touch her hands and they burn.
She speaks to me with sharpness,
stabbing me like a knife.
But is that not love?
I haven&#039;t had it any other way.

I touch the body and it stings.
My lips meet the darkness,
feeling just like the insults.
But is that not lov</image:title>
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