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Sun sets never waiting, To road, darkness comes close. And so, we move on. Leaving behind, tears. Loved ones, departed, Path of no return. Yet, we dare not forget, Memories that so lingers. Hearts treasure what was left, Of the lives, came to pass. As we turn our backs, Most reluctantly, Sorrows sear to heights, Blistered cold embrace. Journey, for them, ended. For us to continue, Unimaginable. Yet we have no way back. So we leave for now, walk towards the sun. Live, Remember, Love... Our time, yet to come.