Dear
What did I give you?
That you stowed away
You said you would return it
If I needed it one day
But then you died on me
And my item was forever lost
But I will now retrieve it
No matter the cost
I will wander through destruction and rubble
I will not be stopped by warnful war
I will find my beloved item
I guess you’re wondering what it is for?
The item is simply a key
A key that I treasure and need
To open the shackles round my feet
And finaly – be free
This item is very important
So why give it away, true?
There was one more important thing,
And that – was you.
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