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solja2k5 — A boy to his friend...
Published: 2006-05-29 18:42:31 +0000 UTC; Views: 361; Favourites: 3; Downloads: 19
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Start your rants.Laugh when I dance.
Feed me ants.
Rip my pants.
Steal my booze.
Step on my shoes.
Mock me when,
I sing the blues.
Lie to my mother.
Hurt my brother.
Curse at my pa.
Flirt with the others
Kill my daughter.
Kill my son.
Take my life.
Call it done.
And even when
I meet my end.
I'll hold you close,
for you called me Friend.
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Comments: 11
Very good. It is kind of sad. It kinda matches the song I'm listening to as I type. I'll be watching you...
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i must say. seemed like something one would read in west indian poetry
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Aww, I was getting ready to cry at that ending!! 
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...thanks
s'been a depressing day.
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sorry to hear that.
hope you feel better
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