Pass you cannot
for though death may take me-
I stand tall
And strong
A barrier to those who
Would Block my fellows:
The Flame inside me
Stays alight
No matter what will come
I burn with the magic of Anor-
The light and passion
Of the sun itself
None shall pass.
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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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