A promise is a promise.
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And so she held on to the heart of things While a storm of everything she’d ever known, Or might ever know, Rushed by Like a thundering beast, Away.
Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.)
These are instructions: Never give up. Please do not forget, I will always believe in you. Love, The Witch
Always. No matter what.
Time to finish what we started.