“Every home on the road was dark. No lights were on.…” — Morbid at 46:13
“Every home on the road was dark. No lights were on. Everything was lit by the mood. Moon. Sometime passed. It was lit by the mood. It was lit by the mood. The mood was really lighting it up. The mood and the moon. I am sick. Sometime passed and Sarah had filled it by talking. This next part I even have trouble…”
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