the first thing that came to mind when i heard 78 was quitting was "Why?" (wait actually i think it was more like "haha 78 tryna be funny. wait a minute... his jokes usually arent this lame..." because i didnt think he was being serious..)
he was one of a kind
he was in everyones mind
he was one that wouldnt fit
he was the one and only TigBit
we decorated his shoe
we sang together to Dark Blue
we had so so much fun and
we didnt think of the inevitable end
yup his minds made up
now play that golden harp
as we celebrate his time here
and as we shed our beloved 78 a tear
i can write so much poetry
about how he made life seem carefree
and how he put us in the spotlight
so this is the final goodbye, goodnight
goodbye 78
as usual, signing off with much love
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