Long after the last stadium has fallen silent,
long after every trophy has returned to dust,
one truth shall remain...
a heart that loved humanity
is greater than a hand that merely lifted a cup.
And your name, dear Messi,
shall travel with the wind,
the oceans,
the moon and the stars,
until time itself remembers no more...
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