In this somber moment, let us linger and feel the weight of the loss, allowing our tears to intertwine with the mighty Maiden Falls cascading into the vibrant Taddy Torrent. The melodious sounds of Squigglesprout accompany this tragic departure, demanding more than fleeting acknowledgment. This is a moment for the wise hands of mourning and sorrow to mold us. Alas, dear reader, a customary funeral procession will not unfold here. Not in the public gaze, not in the shallows. Instead, prepare for a resonance far more magnificent.
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