I have a friend called Dave
Not an old man
Still likes a rave
His eyes match his personality
Twinkling and bright
Wherever he goes
He he let's in the light.
Just one of a few
That I call friends
They make life joyful
On them he depends.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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May that friendship last forever 2781.
Andy
For all the promises of God in him are yes, and in him Amen,
Good write 2781.
My wife just message me from the UK to tell me it was Dave's birthday today. How's that for coincidence.
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