Dynasty's End
My hands grow cold, with none to hold, Memories fade, as years unfold. I wish you joy, now I'm free, Closing our book, of destiny. We forged a dynasty, rich and bold, Millions of moments, secrets untold. Our love, though lost, forever shines, Echoes of you, forever mine. Our story ended, yet love remains, You'll thrive, loved more than my heart sustained. Farewell, dear one, may joy surround, Your love, forever, my heart's profound.
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