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Whatever you would like, come and get it.

Whatever here that’s left of me is yours, just as it was…

my darling, you will never be unloved by me. you are too well tangled in my soul...

if you must die, die knowing your life was my lifes best part.

hear the sigh of the trees. those who enter here, never leave...

hope that you're good to me

through shadow... to the edge of night