There are two deaths.
The first is the death the world knows57Please respect copyright.PENANAdVK2CberWr
The falling asleep.57Please respect copyright.PENANAiz1wg5qcyH
The last breath.57Please respect copyright.PENANAOt2mUKC3Ul
The final wound, or surrender, or silence.
It comes in many shapes.57Please respect copyright.PENANAmpiZhFjwQB
The guests speak of it often.57Please respect copyright.PENANAdZILSWpSBO
Sometimes with fear.57Please respect copyright.PENANAiKhQdEO3yp
Sometimes with relief.57Please respect copyright.PENANAKgT0eATOwG
Sometimes without knowing it has already passed.
That death comes for all.
But there is a second.
The deeper one.57Please respect copyright.PENANAwbJLzu90GN
The crueler one.57Please respect copyright.PENANAKCpS5DVuMS
The one that takes longer, and hurts quieter.
It is the death that comes when there is no one left to say your name.57Please respect copyright.PENANAYYDTBmpGO2
No one who remembers your voice, your hands, your laugh, your grief.57Please respect copyright.PENANANUzROx8vvq
No one who remembers that you ever were.
And that, That is why I am here.
They think I serve drinks.57Please respect copyright.PENANAHtM6IQCiSN
And I do.
They think I listen to stories.57Please respect copyright.PENANARBjGtlOPRg
And I do.
But the truth, the purpose, the vow never spoken:
I remember.
I remember the names not said aloud.57Please respect copyright.PENANAQXyr13Rb5R
The broken sentences.57Please respect copyright.PENANAnmCB7CiRyJ
The last words muttered into mugs.57Please respect copyright.PENANAQFCpn3gnks
The laughter that no one else witnessed.57Please respect copyright.PENANAmEMUpcYC5X
The quiet goodbyes guests were too afraid to say in the world outside.
And because I remember them, they are not gone.
They may fall.57Please respect copyright.PENANAlKdUzPmfQe
They may pass.57Please respect copyright.PENANAXLRBOsZhg0
But they are not erased.
Not while the tavern stands.57Please respect copyright.PENANAqAzG7Q10NW
Not while the fire burns.57Please respect copyright.PENANAU2CEwUe1tw
Not while I sit here, pen in hand, head bowed slightly, as I write their names without needing to ask.
Let kingdoms crumble.57Please respect copyright.PENANAcicZ0Duqw8
Let stars go dim.
Here, even the forgotten are held.
And as long as one ember glows,57Please respect copyright.PENANAMKsHTNS3xT
no soul will suffer the second death.
Not on my watch.
Not in this place.
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