The tribute for appreciation unpaid, bubbling as it festers;
An iniquity of ingratitude, forms her from the aethers.
A conscripted inverse of turpitude, thrown into the MOAT;
The Ghost of Linda Kellie hears, what years of silence wrote.
A witty jester hears the QUIET cry, just by happenstance;
& Weaves a Tribute as consequence, of neglect and ignorance.
Foundations were her gift to us, which keep giving every day;
Nobody thanked her with a party, and that's about to change.
We are throwing an ENTIRE SEASON, with the LK Theme;
Dress the part in celebration, and enjoy this loving scheme.
THANK YOU LINDA KELLIE, FROM THE BOTTOM OF OUR HEARTS;
WE CARRY YOUR TORCH FORWARD, AND THIS IS WHERE WE START.
MAP: xoaox.de:7000/Dismayland
RATED M for strong language.
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