Air flows threw me as i desolve into nothing.. a mir phantom... though I am still here.. my voice travels threw the wind... the shadowed army forms behind me... as memories being retold... we are the legend... we are your strength you look to when you have fallen and need to be lifted back up... we are your courage when light needs to be shined in the darkness, so you may see the journey ahead... we are your sheilds when you are in need of stafety... we are your past so you may learn from us to better form a more grand future and become the past that we are now... we are the blood that once staind these grounds.. and the blood that runs threw your veins ... we are the breath of life that keeps you living.. we are the guardians of the realms un seen...
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