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One more drive
To friends who stood with me in the field, As seasons passed, our bonds revealed. With guns in hand and hearts aligned, In shared pursuit, true joys we find.
Each crack of shot, each laugh, each jest, Memories etched within my chest. Through sunlit days and chilly morns, In camaraderie, our spirits adorn.
Though paths diverge, and time may steal, The warmth of friendship, ever real.
In every bird hit or missed,
Your presence, cherished, will be kissed.
So here's to you, my steadfast friends,
For the joy you brought, where the field ends.
In hearts entwined, our gratitude swells,
As we stand once more on shooting's hallowed dells.
Sonia Brian