You're like rootbeer--you make me smile.

In Loving Memory of

~Sirius Black~

And to all the rest who fought and died in the Second War
You shall never be forgotten, always to be missed


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I cannot say, and I will not say

That he is dead. He is just away.

With a cheery smile, and a wave of the hand,

He has wandered into an unknown land.

And left us dreaming how very fair

It needs must be since he lingers there.

And you- O you, who the wildest yearn

For the old-time step, and the glad return-

Think of him faring on, as dear

In the love of There as the love of Here;

Think of him still as the same, I say;

He is not dead-he is just away!


"He Is Not Dead"
by James Whitcomb Riley



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