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The Last Sentry Four Riders Waiting for the night to begin Its still quiet But so much trouble coming The Sentry laughed off the cold How does the Wolf always know? Now I wish we had fixed that gate The wind’s is starting to blow Four riders Out for one last night When its over They’ll never need to ride again He winds the clock cause its old Its always 10 minutes slow Time for the final patrol The fire is beginning to glow Copyright 2022 Geoffrey Raines |
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