(Dedicated to DamnedKnight, another member in another forum I am a member of who allegedly passed away recently.)
As the sun shines steadfast
across the morning sky,
we, your brethren,
fall downcast and ashen
as we learn of your dire fate.
But like the sun’s steadfast spokes
we shall seek a renewed hope
that your stay here can be spoken
with gladness.
And like the sun, who never missed to rest
so must your soul, as it leaves its marrow-less
shell.
Remember his death, for it is in his death
that we can say he had lived.



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