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Nov 2013
It began with wonder
A certain uncertainty
Unsure of the future,
Questioning every moment.
Optimism guided those few months of uncertainty.
We waited.
The answer came with flags of black.
We knew this would happen,
For it has happened before.
The same situation to be repeated.
Tears were shed.
Unhappiness felt by all.
Why this must be the answer, no one will ever know.
You leave us in pain,
But you shall not go in vain.
The thought of loss is detrimental to our souls.
We mourn.
We pray.
We wait for the fateful day that you too shall leave us.
The day you shall enter a better place.
Go.
But we shall never forget.
You will be missed,
Missed *greatly.
Written by
Hunter Allirium
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