She was the star who never fad,
The star who glow in the darkest days.
But fer fate is fixed,
And her doom had come.
Now night will engulf the warmth of the sun.
For the chosen warrior had strayed from his path,
And the thousand soldiers snared by lust.
Winter shall fall without a star,
The way of the light is forever lost.
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Some people asked me to expand this poem. I didn’t want it to sound too forced, but I finally did it.
A farewell to a gentle friend.
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