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June 6, 1944
/salute
Silound
Minstrel of Prexus
/salute
Silound
Minstrel of Prexus
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*hangs head in a respectful bow of silence*
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*Noticeably quiet, for once.*
Solemnly,
-LiloshVenerable Noishpa Taltos , Planar Druid, Educated Halfling, and GM Baker.
President and Founder of the Loudmouthed Sarcastic Halflings Society
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They shall not grow old, as we that are left grow old,
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn,
At the setting of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.Kcalehc K'Venalis
Teir`Dal Overlord
Officer, Trader and Gentleman
Order of the Raven's Tear
Tholuxe Paells (Bertoxxulous)Comment
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Very nice, poem,. where's it from, sounds familiar...?Comment
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Its traditionally read at the Memorial service in November (Remembrance Sunday). No idea of the author though, and I did it from memory so may have got it a bit wrong (I think it may be 'going down of the sun' but can't quite remember).Kcalehc K'Venalis
Teir`Dal Overlord
Officer, Trader and Gentleman
Order of the Raven's Tear
Tholuxe Paells (Bertoxxulous)Comment
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Here's another appropriate one:
I give you this one thought to keep-
I am with you still - I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone -
I am with you still - in each new dawn.
Native American Prayer
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