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Ode to a friend; A brother Wolf has passed. The wolves gather in their pack, Their mournful howls filling the night. A brother Wolf has passed on, His memory a guiding light. We never saw his face, Nor heard his voice aloud. We only read his words, And hold his memory proud. Good-bye my brother, we miss your guiding words. They will echo with the beasts, And be lifted with the birds. So long my friend. SARGE.
Sarge47 is on a distinguished road Unhappy A brother Wolf has passed. The wolves gather in their pack, Their mournful howls filling the night. A brother Wolf has passed on, His memory a guiding light. We never saw his face, Nor heard his voice aloud. We only read his words, And hold his memory proud. Good-bye my brother, we miss your guiding words. They will echo with the beasts, And be lifted with the birds. So long my friend. SARGE.
Rest in peace our dear friend.