We are a broken race. A world filled with corrupted minds and lost souls. So far gone, so damaged; Irreparably severed from our roots. I want to deny this world but the entanglement of the flesh constantly holds a tight grip upon me. These heart strings sing a song. A sweet melody of hope.
You were the torch that set a thousand bodies ablaze. The warmth that overcame me and left so abruptly. I still remember what it meant to feel that way and your fire lives with me although extinguished. In a world of darkness you always brought light. While other flames consumed and swallowed without tribulation, you only gave, until there was nothing left of you to hold. How quickly you were taken by a wind so ruthless. We are all left now with a subtle glow in our hearts from a torch that burned with such intensity. The world had not choice but to bring forth a flood to dampen your soul.
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