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THERE GOES MY PAIN THERE GO MY CHAINS DID YOU SEE THEM FALLING BECUASE THIS FEELING THAT HAS NO MEANING THERE GOES THE WORLD OFF OF MY SHOULDERS THERE GOES THE WORLD OFF OF MY BACK THERE IT GOES |
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| I can feel my life fading away from me as I say all this. After the demons left I pulled the mini-tape recorder out of my pocket�the one I had left over from that lecture I went to this morning about some serpentine demon. I�m not really sure if it�s a big threat, but if it is you guy�s will have to give someone else a call. Sorry. I�m not in pain. In case you were wondering. The demons were nice enough to give me something or do something to me so I don�t feel the pain; I just know that I�m dying. Sweet of �em, huh? The only other thing I can feel right now, though, is my responsibilities fading. For so long I�ve been the Chosen One. Even after that spell you did in Sunnydale, Will, I�ve been the one that everyone expects to lead them. I�m Head Slayer. Not anymore. As much as I hate to say this, Faith, you�re the one who has to take my place. Make sure that the world doesn�t end. Please do this for me. I know you don�t owe me anything, but please, don�t let the world end just because we separated on bad terms. The weight of the world has been on my shoulders for so long now; it�s almost nice to be able to pass the torch along. |
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