An Elegy
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Born in the winter snows of Siberia
Your ancestors pulled the sleighs
Of White Russian czars
On their way to Manchuria
In Lapland and Alaska
From the wolf-pack of the forest
Down to Sun Valley.
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I named him Shashka,
Russian for strength.
I remember him pulling Randol
On his skateboard,
A family friend
And protector of our home.
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May your spirit pass on
And into the body of a white horse,
Or become a puppy
And we will all watch you grow.
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by David Bryan Eagles
a.k.a. Merlin Pendragon