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A Promise To Us

Nightfall's reign has ended And all the souls have passed; In light, they're finally rested With the hope, it will be their last. We look for love and peace In our dreams and our souls, Yet fail to see that all lives cease As brittle as dried ancient scrolls. For the time we have now Let us seek both these things, And make a permanent last vow To steel ourselves and spread our wings.

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