best freind, by bob porter Subscribe to rss feed for 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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