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My Best Buddy |
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My Best Buddy |
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My best buddy Since kindergarten He went away It was like losing a dog I missed him Every night for two years I cried My mouth was sour My tears were prickly As they crawled down my face My room smelled like Rotten grapes My sight was like fog In the darkness I could hear my tears hit the ground Like thunder Then he came back Closer My heart started beating again. |
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This page was last updated on February 01, 2005 by the KIWW Webmaster. |
