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and now that breath is gone.
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That blood and the light are gone.
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I am left, a voice.
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And the lords of Kobol,
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as many and as varied as mortal men,
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must bend down and lean low to hear that voice
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and hear my lament.
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With all our thoughts and love, Calandra Henderson Tyrol,
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we send your spirit into the universe.
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So say we all.
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So say we all. ALL: So say we all.
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