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It seemed fitting,
somehow, that he should die laughing,
That bright star boy
who had burned into Remus's life
And filled the dark
places with his smile.
Blaze of hope, life,
love, shaking starfire from his hair.
No long fade, cooling,
small dark remnant,
No. No endless shadowed
dying,
No. Live with fire and
die by it, Sirius, friend, brother, love.
Laughter that peals
through the night,
One thousand suns
shattering, dust to dust,
Death by supernova.