Legends now live in the past
Mercury, Lennon, Dylan
No one is worthy of such a title anymore
The past was full of talent and it is where it will remain
such grief and sorrow for a time that will never happen again
the past is rich with glorious moments and powerful beings
those beings may have faded but are never to be forgotten
those that burn the brightest often fall the hardest
tragedy and death overcomes us all
the end is always the beginning
from birth to death legends are chosen, born with a gift in their veins
Some fade away and some can't stay
but all I know is that history will never be the same.

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