you can always bleed a little more.
Tell me, Father, which to ask forgiveness for:
what I am, or what I am not?
Tell me, Mother, which should I regret:
what I became, or what I didn't?UNKNOWN
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﹙ chapter fifteen, act one ﹚
mara cayden.
eastern island, the arena.
july, 70 att.
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