To the destruction caused by the seeking of information, I pity myself. Lost in thought at the possibility of an emergence of once lost feeling. As much a surprise as any, I know you see I’ve kept the Archive alive.

Though with hardly the life it once held, Another Life may have already begun.

Cryptic messages designed for the one with the key, I said I’d never let you go, so Have Faith in Me. No matter the damage done for all to see, I’ve Loved and always continue to Love, my beautiful Annabel Lee.