vidi ego rugoso tussim concrescere collo, sputaque per dentes ire cruenta cavos, atque animam in tegetes putrem exspirare paternas: horruit algenti pergula curva foco.
I have lived to see the phlegm clotting in her wrinkled throat, the bloody spittle that she coughed up through her decayed teeth, and to see her breathe out her last rank breath on heirloom rags: her sagging shack shivered with its fire gone out.
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