No oblivion for what roots twice —
once in the soil, once in the Between,
where faceless souls still walk
and somehow still know one another.
Eremos does not die — it blooms backward,
a root sinking through every Turn,
a memory the Heartthread will not release
though the whole world folds into Fragments.
Tell me, what is oblivion
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but a garden no one waters?
And here there are hands — Vesalia, Ilyrisse, Vaelira —
that will not let a single page go dry.
The novel asks what remains after death,
and in the asking, it already answers:
what endures is not noise, not fame,
but the slow sap running beneath the silence.
So no, this Last Bloom
will not go to oblivion —
it will go, as every true flower does,
sowing itself where no one is watching,
waiting for the next Contract,
the next soul that chooses
not to disappear.
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