like a dream, the tree of life
covers me and dulls my eyes
I fall asleep a thousand nights before I wake
rising towards the sun
a voice whispers I'm the only one
who will teach us how to keep
the vows we make

-IOU one Roman praetor.
She will be returned safely.
Sit tight.
Otherwise you'll be killed.
XOX, the Hunters of Artemis

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