My Freind
As time goes on,and U need a hand,
mine will be there strong for U
When U grow tired and its hard to move,
My legs will be there too
Should UR liver stop being a giver
Then half of mine is Ur's
God forbid U lose UR eyes
U can have one of mine of course
Should u'r precious heart ever stop
Then u'd wake again with mine
then u'd live on forever
I'd watch over U from heaven,
and I would be just fine.
PALLANES
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