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Pat's Vigil by LaJuan |
| Once again we're told there's little hope |
| And half the crew's praying to the pope. |
| ONI gave the call and, of course, you went. |
| You lay on Sick Bay's gurney with energy spent. |
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| When you first came on board we were suspicious. |
| Taking orders from you would not be delicious. |
| But you got mad when one of us was in danger |
| And risked your life like the old lone ranger. |
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| Skipper, why do you go through such a course |
| Of hazards and pain that leads to a hearse? |
| You are our leader and you've been fair. |
| We'll shield you from harm because we care. |
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| I've watched you and tried to learn your ways, |
| But there's not enough time in my days. |
| Gossip has it you're a ladies' man |
| With flashing teeth, they are your fan. |
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| Oh, what I would give to see your amber eyes, |
| Smiling face, and no good-byes. |
| But you are lying there quietly still |
| And we hope for life you have the will. |
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| Life is precious to all of us. |
| We're not ready for you to board heaven's bus. |
| Continue to live and make us proud |
| So, in our excitement, we can be loud. |
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| But for now, until you wake |
| My watch over you I'll continue to take. |
| Ski is here to take his shift. |
| Please, Captain, wake up and our vigil will lift. |
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| As I leave the future comes in a flash. |
| Ski will see your fluttering lash. |
| The crew will celebrate and call their wives |
| Telling of our black-haired panther with nine lives. |
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