ELEGY - GUNNER
Lament Standing in the field holding his head high
People all around come around to say bye
In awe of his drive
They now try to strive
Grief The thought of death bring us close
We have people stand by his post
We were guided by him in ease
He left us in peace
Praise He died doing what he loved
We followed him like a flock of doves
Never forgotten or lost all though hes crossed
We have all experienced his loss
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