Jimena Novaro Famous Death QuotesJimena Novaro His grip slackened. His last breath rustled her hair. She felt his soul release its hold on the strands of the spiderweb that connected them, and it was like falling asleep in a monster's lair-frightened of the dark, but too tired to keep going. Jimena Novaro BestQuotes4Ever.com His grip slackened. His last breath rustled her hair. She felt his soul release its hold on the strands of the spiderweb that connected them, and it was like falling asleep in a monster's lair-frightened of the dark, but too tired to keep going. |
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