Death, if you’re going to take me, then please, show some mercy and do it soon. The pain has gone on too long and it’s more than I can endure. I have too many injuries, there’s too much loss of blood. Come for me now, Death, and end this misery. The agony is consuming me; it feels like it is all that I am now. If you are not going to take me, then let someone find me. I am begging you, please!
“HE’S IN HERE! Stay with me, Tovarisch. Help is here.”
Not this time then; maybe the next.
“HE’S IN HERE! Stay with me, Tovarisch. Help is here.”
Not this time then; maybe the next.
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