I press my hands against the rusted gates. It swing open to a serene place.
With trembling legs i walk.You are in an eternal sleep. I run my bare fingers on your name engraved on the marble stone.silent tear roll down.
I do not mourn,My Dear! My purpose is just a remembrance.
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