Gift of the Fae
May calm pleasant winds carry you to heights your soul has never known.
May the whispers of the willow tree spirits bring you safely back home.
Your mental health isn’t incurable; you do not deserve to be all alone.
Soon you will happily dance in a fairy circle with butterflies and gnomes.
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Seph Vi | Year Posted 2026
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