The first time when I was on the verge of death... it was hazy, muddled, and I only had fleeting moments of clarity. I was vaguely aware of what was going on around me, but I was powerless to stop it.
This death wasn't like that. What's dead should be gone, but I can't really say that can I?
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[ Sighing, he closes his eyes a moment. ]
The first time when I was on the verge of death... it was hazy, muddled, and I only had fleeting moments of clarity. I was vaguely aware of what was going on around me, but I was powerless to stop it.
This death wasn't like that. What's dead should be gone, but I can't really say that can I?