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Lost and alone in the darkness unending
Wanders a small boy, searching unrelenting
Within his hand he holds a cross
Bearing his name, a reminder of his greatest loss:
Innocence.

In the forest journies a woman of words
Who has given up all hope in the world
Within her mind lies a tiny voice
Bearing her name, a reminder of her choice:
Muse.

Upon the ocean sojourns a darkened soul
Who carries the weight of the world's tolls
Within his heart he bears a great weight
Bearing his name, whose desire goes without sate:
Destiny.

Towards the tower falls an aged man
Who hears only the song of Gan
Within his soul he carries a sending
Bearing his name, a reminder of the ending:
Redemption.

On the shores of the beginning of life
Is the one who began all strife
Within her darkness lies the meaning of it all
Bearing her name, to whom all men will fall:
Love.

In the mirror that bears no reflection
Lies the answer to unvoiced inflections
Within its emptiness waits the question
Bearing its name, for which there can be no response:
Death.