When I broke it, all seemed fine but the soul of the sperm mirror was after me. I ran and ran and hoped for the best and prayed that everything would be fine, but it wasn't; it was getting closer to me but I didn't give up! Until I had no other choice. It got me, this sticky mess got me. I'm inside,darkness. Just like good old times, back in the womb.
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