I HAVE A FRIEND
Who taught me
To be me
And to love
That I am
Me
And he is
A good listener
And knows no limits
And knows no limits
He also knows the names
Of the trees
And the language of the
Squirrels
Of the trees
And the language of the
Squirrels
An understander of
Great ideas
And of lofty
Aspirations
He is our
Backbone
Our rock
Our stone in the
Stream
He would catch me
before I fell
He would catch me
before I fell
He is special
To me
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