Rank on rank they stand in the soft blue darkness and sing. From their ragged cluster, from a multitude of wheezing lungs, rises a plea for their first loves, and last, for mother, for death, for a blessing from the thousand nameless gods who never saved them. For days that were and days that are and days that never will be. The cacophony rings
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I don't know the unicode to make the heart symbol, but you get the idea.
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