In the Name of the Sacred Tree
"One, two, three, one, two, three, drink. One, two, three, one, two, three, drink. One, two, three, one, two, three, drink. Throw 'em back till I lose count..."
Oh no! Don't you dare, Zoey! This next chorus will kill you. Stop right now, please, I said to myself.
"I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier ..."
I was speechless. My eyes were teary.
Then, her left hand was raised wide, as if she was about to welcome a hug from someone she missed.
"I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist. Like it doesn't exist ..."
Well done, Zoey. Here now is the hardest part. I closed my eyes, cupped my palms together, praying. O mighty goat, give Zoey your power.
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