The time has come,
adios dear friends.
To part our ways,
our lives to cleanse.
Tired and worn out,
you are now old.
Worked hard for
many, many miles strolled.
Through rain and sleet
ice, snow and sun.
Step after step,
we have had some fun.
Across the continents,
have we roamed.
Conquerered mountains,
you never moaned.
Glaciers tramped,
volcanos climbed.
To our feet,
always kind.
You have been loyal,
you have been true,
supporting us,
The whole way through!
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