It is ending
I am done
I am finished
I have all but depleted my stores
Soon, you must release me form this turmoil
Lest I should crumble and fall

There is no more hope
There are no more escape routes
You are the Gateway
You are my way out ...
My freedom ...
My home ...

Brambles, Rowan, Ash, Silver
These things shall I deliver.
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