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Your depict burdens my soul. The pain you bring to another makes me want to cry out in rage. I want to bring you down; to feel the pain and burden you have laid upon this upon this once free flying soul

Grounded.

Wounded.

Burdened.

Why do you do this?

Why can you not see this pain you cause?

What is your game?

Alone in the dark a soul cries out in pain. Laid upon with the burdens of a sick mind. Wanting again to soar, to be free, to dance in the lights and fire of life.

I pray for you Peace Taker. I look deep inside and draw upon all that is my strength to keep the plaster of friendship smooth. Never revealing to you my distain for you actions.

Lost one; I am always with you. Watching over you. My heart breaks at the sounds of your cries. But this is your path. Though we may be walking together, it is none the less yours to decide where it leads.

May you always know my love for you, and know even in the dark I will always be the light in the dark for you.

Fox Spirit