A reunion not planned but seen all the same
Not many left to come at which will remain
Times of the past when all stood as one
Before the present came and made them all run
Things of history only now tales
Individuals now stand where a group once failed
Untrained eyes would never discover
Foundations so damaged they could not be recovered
So only in death will they now meet
Together again to mourn and weep
The final remaining strands of what held them together
Now slipping away soon to be lost forever

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