From the Heart of Sam 


Why

are you

fading?

Why

are you

slipping?

Why

cannot I

not

hold on

to

your soul

which

is

dying?

My grip is

weak

and 

I am

failing,

yet

my heart

will 

not

let go

of 

the

beating.

This

feeling

is 

strong--

oh

so

strong,

it 

hurts in

my

breast.

Please

rest,

master,

hold 

on.

I am here...

I am here...

Fingers

in 

fingers,

I am here.
- Narya


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