In those lonely hours, early morning,
When you just can't get to sleep,
When the only sound is a snoring man,
And they're way off, sleeping deep.
Well, that's the perfect time to call me,
'Coz that's what real friends are for,
With just a little light conversation,
You'll soon start to nod off, or more !
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Author:
Justa_Geezer (
Offline) - Published: August 23rd, 2022 03:26
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
True friends will always be there for you JG.
Andy
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