Whispers of Forgotten Memories

In lands of pixelated dreams, a tale unfolds
A homage to a bond that time could never erode
A fan’s tributary symphony, in digital woven gold
Where Alzheimer’s grasp cannot conquer nor corrode.

Within the realms of Baldur’s Gate, a spark ignites
A daughter’s love, a father’s plight
Pixels dance, memories take flight
A CRPG’s embrace, a stunning respite.

Oh, fragile veil between two worlds interweaved
Where realities merge, and destinies are believed
Through every pixel, a quiet solace is retrieved
A tribute to a soul whose spirit has achieved.

In forgotten treasures, love’s ember burns bright
Rekindling echoes of forgotten stars in the night
A melody of pixels, a familiar tune in sight
Patiently preserving legacies, a daughter’s might.

Within the game’s embrace, a legacy unfurls
A love story woven through whispers and twirls
With every step taken, a bond eternally swirls
A masterpiece painted, a tribute for all to unfurl.

For in Baldur’s Gate, an omen of hope transcends
A beacon of light where darkness gently amends
With every game played, a memory ascends
A tribute to a fan’s dad, a love that never ends.

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