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In My Dying Breath
As I lay dying the memories rush before my darkened eyes like a glossy filmstrip rediscovered in its old age. Some moments of my life have haunted me for years, but others have protected my soul from succumbing to the anguish of loss. In my dying breath I find solace amongst these memories of my time with Lily Evans.
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