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5th of June, Year 40
((the writing is messier than usual))
My head feels like it did when I woke up from
the coma-heavy like a sack of ore and painful to lift. I could barely make the tea Lore left for me. But I did manage to drink all of it. Now I’m laying against the pillows
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