an ode to the souls I never wrote about

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This is for all the souls who never got the chance to be forgotten as they were never remembered in the very first place.
Their names we never bothered to learn, their characters we never played.

This is for all the ordinary souls wandering at a place we know nothing of, for all the faces in crowd that we look through.
They are just as ordinary as I am,
and just as ordinary as you.

The star that hasn't been discovered by the scientists yet, is a star at the end of the day.
The light it produces doesn't overpower the sun, but it's enough to make the darkness afraid.

The unheard voices;
The silent cries;
The dissipated fire;
The pain inside.
Tonight I sing a song for each one of them, Tonight I pray.

Tonight I celebrate for the orphan born, Tonight I mourn for the unmarked grave.

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