Your life, your breath, do they diligently seek,Beyond the ridge to Willows Peak.Go tortured soul! Go the weak!Fall into their arms which eagerly reach,Your spirit will they shackle and keep,buried in the darkness of Willows Peak.""Not the happiest poem in the world," Breccan remarked.
-Madison Thorne Grey
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