For every light,

shining upon the summer's eve,

a new set of wings,

grow upon the Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve.

Wish for thy mother,

thy father,

and kin,

for in spring,

all life comes out from within.

Learn to make chance,

not lies,

nor troubles.

For autumn's harvest,

may come from the grime and rubble.

At last,

every story needs an end.

But without one,

the others will fall.

Who would have thought winter,

was the most powerful of all...

Harry gasped as he awoke. He had no idea why, but it felt as if someone had just been taken from him. Someone he never met, but was still close to him

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