I am alone. No one stands beside me. I have no Dark Prince to ride in my chariot, to walk with me, to hold me… — Tanith Lee
I am alone. No one stands beside me. I have no Dark Prince to ride in my chariot, to walk with me, to hold me to him. I have no one. And yet. I myself, at last, I have myself. And to me, at this time, it seems enough. It seems more, much more, than enough.
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