| A memory
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| Is woven from the shadows
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| Distilled from dying embers
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| A memory
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| Drawn thin between the moments
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| Expelled beyond our grasp
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| Remembrance
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| Is a threshold to the night
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| A journey without ending
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| Remembrance
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| Is a chalice for the damned
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| Lost forevermore
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| And we tread that trail
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| Unwilling and yet eager
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| If not awake then deep in slumber
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| Restless in our sleep
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| We loved the flame
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| The fire stolen from the gods
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| We gathered around the dancing embers
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| We loved the flame
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| The fire stolen from the gods
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| Warding us against the dark |