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4/11/12 21:02 (UTC)
"Boaz," Dinah said, reaching a trembling blood-smeared hand to his face. "Is it getting dark...? And cold? And really really painful?" She coughed lightly, a little blood on her lips. "I think... I think this is... I love you, sweetheart. I'm... not sorry... I met you..."
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