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He's up on the roof.

John watches ahead.

They thought he's a fake.

Now Sherlock is dead.

His days grew old.

His miracles gone

Sherlock didn't come back,

So John moved right on.

There's no more clients

With cases to free

So the doors remain closed

at 221B.....

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I little poem for you  :)

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