Out of the Hall We Went, And Into Another Hall

May 17, 2008 20:34

All is finalized, all is done, they shoved us out of the hall
Good bye, dear Chargers, the Galvanic cell's run dry and reduced
I shall miss you all and the ruses that were pulled like wool o'er
My eyes to lead me into that emphatic bliss, those bright stars

Return I shall of experiences new, and old shall I
Recall with a fondness I had not in many times prior
We will be better friends without the pressure, yet with sadness
For never to our former days may we ever return

McClintock is not dead in my heart, nor in the soul that follows it
'Tis held in reserve like some fantastical timepiece, shining with wit
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