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They're all here. All those who counted, and even you, who could make it in time.
The sea extends, far away, and the mountain stands strong under us. All together this time.
The silence is troubled by this fragile sound... Our song, the same you sing every year... You know I like to hear it from you. It echoes on the hills, the cliffs far beneath, and the thick slab of black marble, under your feet... Loses itself out to sea, one with the wind, the whole world embraced by its crystal-like clarity...

You cry. Silently, as do the others. The flowers are prettier than last year's, I suppose it's because this time everyone could make it... Or maybe it's just to mark the ten years. Not just you and our friend... Even Milady is here today. Ten years on, and still as pretty as ever. Don't tell her that though, she'd burst with pride, this one... How old is she now? Not yet twenty-five...

It's cold in here. I don't want you to come anymore. Go! Go and enjoy life. Don't get cold here. Don't let this weigh on you anymore. Go back to him, whoever makes you happy. Forget about everything else. You deserve it.
But so did I, before it killed me...

Description
They're all here. All those who counted, and even you, who could make it in time.
The sea extends, far away, and the mountain stands strong under us. All together this time.
The silence is troubled by this fragile sound... Our song, the same you sing every year... You know I like to hear it from you. It echoes on the hills, the cliffs far beneath, and the thick slab of black marble, under your feet... Loses itself out to sea, one with the wind, the whole world embraced by its crystal-like clarity...

You cry. Silently, as do the others. The flowers are prettier than last year's, I suppose it's because this time everyone could make it... Or maybe it's just to mark the ten years. Not just you and our friend... Even Milady is here today. Ten years on, and still as pretty as ever. Don't tell her that though, she'd burst with pride, this one... How old is she now? Not yet twenty-five...

It's cold in here. I don't want you to come anymore. Go! Go and enjoy life. Don't get cold here. Don't let this weigh on you anymore. Go back to him, whoever makes you happy. Forget about everything else. You deserve it.
But so did I, before it killed me...