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Dear Erumetari
Every hug, every moan ( )
to the finest ruler, ever known.
Lots of memories, seem to pop out.
*glances up at her huge golden trout*
I'm truly sorry to see you leave,
but I must admit, I like what I see.
Shapeless, cloaked, just like a ghost.
But hey! That’s what I like most!
Many a struggle have you lived (well..) to see.
So many that you hardly saw me!
But in the end, I just want to say.
Miss you forever, if I so may.
[Editor sobs into elf-skin hanky]
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Erumetari, Witchking of Angmar
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