Goodbye Old Friend


Goodbye Old Friend

Goodbye, old friend,

run free across those distant hunting fields.

Run free, old friend,

your un-fenced soul can lead you where it will.

Follow your heart, old friend,

and, one day, may it lead you on to meadows still;

to flowing streams and grassy knolls,

where I, at last, will join you in my unfettered soul.


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