Watch the parade
of disjoint figures
dancing together in harmony.
Separated yet unified
by common dreams and goals.
Entities that will never again
encounter each other
but are eternally conjoined by memory.
The sun also rises
to welcome new life
and to see off life departing.
Even so, the memory will not fade.
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