Kind Sir Peetie, What a sweetie,
Blessed we've been to've been treaty
To his gentleness and wit,
So kind, so wise, so tall, so fit.
Sassy Massie, rarely gassy,
and a hit with all the lassies
Sadly must now go away.
He has spent his final day.
Grand old Petros! Yes, his old boss
Dissed him, but now he can get lost
Though his work he sometimes hated,
Pete now stands emancipated!
So, Fly, Peter! Spread your wings!
You can do a thousand things
Where you fly next, time will tell
Saddened, we now bid farewell
Wow, 2 posts in 2 days, I must be bored
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