Around the fire with smoke drifting. The heat from the flames burn hot breath to cut the throat. The atmosphere is heavy to breathe without lungs. Feel tight and shooting pain in the chest and breath jam pant ... pant pant men breathe. While walking on uneven ground is unstable, as if to fall down at any time. Right hand reached up, took a scar on the left side of my chest matted with blood stains. Wounds began to heal together the timeless magic of the Rings. Yet still shooting pain as cardiac puncture wounds anyway.
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