The water is deep and far away.
My fear is taking over.
My master is sailing,
but I cannot follow him.

May you remember the Shire,
with its feasts and happiness.
Our people will remind you,
as hero and as friend.

The adventures we’ve been through,
The pain we have suffered.
The memories I have,
The tears I swept away.

Now knowing I will not see you again,
Always as long as my life will last,
I will be sad and alone.
I will miss you, Frodo Baggins.

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