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Oh, and be nice to your Daddy!
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Sorry, the message I was tryng to get across is there's NO HOPE. Well, I'll just have to die I guess. Maybe I'll see Helka and walk off a cliff!
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“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you."
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