"Did you hear that 59 Sound,
Coming though on grandmother's radio?
Did you hear the rattling chains in the hospital walls?
Did you hear that old Gospel Choir,
As they come to carry you over?
Did you hear your favorite song... One last time?"
Goodbye Great Uncle Rodgers.
I regret not knowing you as well as I should have considering how alike we were, but I enjoyed our time together regardless.
You rest easy now, maybe someday in the future we'll be able to talk like we used to.
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Powered by artificial stimulants, a bad attitude and general buggery.
A barely functioning machine just looking for a reason to break down.
Wired for sound.
-Claimed by Vulpine Charisma-