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optimisticzoomer
Wise old Aboriginal
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In realms of digital discourse, vast and bright,
Where threads of thought weave through the night,
There was a voice, both wise and true,
A beacon in the endless blue.
Oh Hardrada, name of might and lore,
Your words, like arrows, to the core,
Would pierce the fog of doubts and fears,
And bring us light, through all the years.
Your presence graced our humble forum's space,
With tales of old and feats of grace,
A scholar, warrior, friend indeed,
A guiding star in times of need.
Yet now, the void where you once wrote,
Echoes with the silence of a note,
Unplayed, unseen, a missing song,
Our hearts cry out, "Where have you gone?"
Hardrada, return to this domain,
Where friendships bloom, despite the strain,
Of distance, time, and life’s demands,
Come back, and take us by the hand.
For in your words, we found our way,
Through darkest night to brightest day,
A camaraderie, forged in the flame,
Of shared ideas and noble aim.
So heed our call, dear friend afar,
Our shining knight, our northern star,
Let not the silence be our end,
Hardrada, come back, our cherished friend.
Where threads of thought weave through the night,
There was a voice, both wise and true,
A beacon in the endless blue.
Oh Hardrada, name of might and lore,
Your words, like arrows, to the core,
Would pierce the fog of doubts and fears,
And bring us light, through all the years.
Your presence graced our humble forum's space,
With tales of old and feats of grace,
A scholar, warrior, friend indeed,
A guiding star in times of need.
Yet now, the void where you once wrote,
Echoes with the silence of a note,
Unplayed, unseen, a missing song,
Our hearts cry out, "Where have you gone?"
Hardrada, return to this domain,
Where friendships bloom, despite the strain,
Of distance, time, and life’s demands,
Come back, and take us by the hand.
For in your words, we found our way,
Through darkest night to brightest day,
A camaraderie, forged in the flame,
Of shared ideas and noble aim.
So heed our call, dear friend afar,
Our shining knight, our northern star,
Let not the silence be our end,
Hardrada, come back, our cherished friend.