and so the waves sweep on the shore
an end to merry times
and alas! These waves of lore
come back to beat a rhyme
for here, these trials, came to end
in blissful sorrow true
not a tear was shed, but lend
an ear and I'll tell you
about a time when times were young,
a time when things were new
some, here, found a land of fun
and that fun, here grew and grew
it gathered people far and wide
to blend their tales anew
and so they made upon the ide
a site to chime in true.
but sadly here, this dream, did die
with subtle sacrifice
and records which did once here lie,
vanished into, fated orifice
n'er to be here: seen again
among the likes of men
for dread awaits at EZboard
lest we try again
but hide not, happy memories;
bring them all to bear
share them in the better times
no matter when or where
and should you look back, with fond regret
at this site, we here did have.
remember well the times we shared
as we trod the beaten path.

I doubt anyone would ever read this, but should any of our original fellowship decide to return one last time, I thought this would be a commemorative ending

for all those involved in the bringing of guardians of the realm (and blade and soul in it's time) god bless, may you see happy times.