I wish I could put into words,
What this game means to me.
I wish I could show Tiny Speck,
How they made me happy.
My life before was bad at best,
And it was hard to cope.
But Ur and it's community,
Kept my neck from the rope.
Fantasy and wonder live here,
Ur is my one true home.
From my Butler to my Magic Rock,
Or my army of gnomes.
I came here thinking this was strange,
And I was very right.
But in my dark, depressing world,
Strange can bring some light.
But now my favorite game has died,
And tears fill up my eyes.
I only wish I had more time,
To say all my goodbyes.
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To all my friends I have played with, I will miss you with all my heart.
To Stoot and Kukabee and Jade and everyone on the Ting Speck staff, I want you all to know that though it may not feel like it, this game has brought one teenage boy happiness and a loving community that he couldn't get from his father.
To those I never met, it is a shame. I would have loved to, but I don't think I can bear making new friends just to see them go