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Write a poem about the way you hope to die.
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Burrfoot

The Fri(end)

I walked many paths to reach where I belong,

Been through many trials, who knew I could be so strong

I'm glad I led a life so full with so few regrets

Taking the initiative, knowing when to hedge my bets

Of course, I've made a few mistakes along the way

But I've stayed true to myself and sleep easy at the end of the day

No front, no disguise, no attempt to be part of any pack

Proud to be me and not bothered by whispers behind my back

I can stand proud and know I had many a true friendĀ 

Loyalties built of truth and trust and a shoulder upon which to depend

Now that the time to leave is very close to hand

My friends gather round, joining from across the land

In their prayers and thoughts I don't want any to be sad

Rather to reflect and say 'he was the best friend I ever had.'