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someday I’m going to be a little old lady lying on my deathbed, surrounded by my family

and as they watch, a single tear will roll down my frail cheeks and they’ll ask “what’s wrong???”

and I’ll reach out, grab the nearest family member by the front of their shirt, haul them in close, and whisper in their ear 

"dean threw away the samulet"

and then I’ll die

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