best freind, by bob porter |
i end each day with the thought of you i dream sweet dreams all night through and when i wake i cant wait to see that wonderful text you text to me it starts my day with a smile you see i hope you will always be a freind to me and in return i promise too always be a freind to you |
Posted: 2013-01-11 21:21:34 UTC |
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