She got it
She held it in her hands
It was glowing
Mist
Once happy
Once sad
Once thoughtful
Feelings and thoughts
Ever changing
Impermanent
She shoved her way despite
Shivering wide-eyed
Fear and longing
Moving forward
Through everything
Resolutely
Darker
Whispering
Hanging
On Yggdrasil
Nine days
As Odin
Receiving knowledge
Of life and death
Surrendering
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