The Gift

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The Four Horsemen rampage down a path of Phantom Mist
Humanity slowly flees into their Kracs of Last Defense
Beloved Elders die alone, families are deeply missed

The Mind Citadel is in chaos fuming with fear incense
Departed furred familiars intensify feelings of loss
Humanity slowly flees into their Kracs of Last Defense

Treks for essentials, the Mist shows another who’s boss
Ghosts of memories past loose a time to be lonely
Departed furred familiars intensify feelings of loss

Defiant forays, questing for the pawed one and only
Six months pass, a quest fades while Masks blossom
Ghosts of memories past loose a time to be lonely

At the Canine Keep a miracle happens amid the flotsam
Old and alone, just like me, the gift is presented
Six months pass, a quest fades while Masks blossom

The quest ends with a tail wag, the gift has consented
The Four Horsemen rampage down a path of Phantom Mist
Old and alone, just like me, the gift is presented
Beloved Elders die alone, families are deeply missed

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