Your name is a nickname for a name that means "memory" in the old language, where my name means that I'm not supposed to fall over my own feet. Your name is a name that makes me wonder, because there was a time, not so long ago - if a year isn't long - when someone like you, some memory, like you, was my muse.
And there were two of them, then - a dark and a light side to chaos, singing words to me that only I could hear...and they're silent now, though I wonder if the light sent you to free me from the dark.
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