"Gone"

Gone with the wind away in a cloud. Gone is my heart, when it feels your grief.
The endless books that describe the end or what it was before and what will be. Well I know a place where all shadows live. A place where you and I will someday meet...
The ones that exist will not cease to exist and light will prevail just believe no one’s gone…"

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