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The stone once still now shines again,
It loses all its weight and pain.
Its silence hums, its shadows flee,
Awakened by your memory.

The ivy sways, the twilight glows,
It softens for the path you chose.
The world grows kind, the silence stays,
To honor you in countless ways.

The roses hush, the breezes hide,
They hum your name on every side.
The night bends low, the heavens call,
To keep your flame above them all.

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avatar 4 Grace upon the Morning Gate