They are never truly gone
Those who have shed their forms
Their shadows linger on
Presence in absence
Their promised resolved
The world cannot rush in to fill their void

We, the shattered, we shall endure
In the vales of silence and ash
Bodiless, immortal, pure
We are invincible, perpetual in the past

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