MINED.BODY.SOUL.GONE!
Cold, so cold.
My mined has no thoughts.
My body is put to rest.
My soul is in the hearts of others and in me, a ghost.
My name is Harry James Potter.

MINED.BODY.SOUL.GONE!
Cold, so cold.
My mined has no thoughts.
My body is put to rest.
My soul is in the hearts of others and in me, a ghost.
My name is Harry James Potter.
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