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Is there anyway they can replace an item so valuable? Without it, This house would fall apart, And the family inside would be devastated upon hearing they relinquished the ashes in the calming storm. Washed away, Just like the rest of the day. The charred relic prevailed, Cast astray in the sands of time. They tried to fill the hole together. The urn that held what was left of their ancestor. Valuable, collectible in the eyes of the wretched. Years of constructing these walls, Was it worth guarding all this time? Memories is all it has been. The item, meant to be a treasure. A keepsake, a time stamp in history, A tale to be told for the generations ahead. Now it's gone. And these walls have fallen. That's all they had left, A hero that saved their city, Buried in the grounds near the streets with the candle lights guiding him to the afterlife.