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Chapter II · Poetry

Friend

Friend True friends aren’t perfect, they sure are loyal When they have a problem with you, the pain is royal But consistency is a gift not many will give you And when things go down I know where to turn to So I’m thankful for someone who knows I’m lost And wants me around anyway, no matter the cost I give not because I owe, but Lord knows I do I give because I want only the best for you I want success to follow you wherever you go And no matter what there is something I want you to know You’re already a guy that helps everyone around But you’ve got more potential waiting to be found He made you one of a kind, and after careful inspection – Just apply yourself and you will guide souls HIS direction With men like you, darkness doesn’t stand a chance With God in you, it will tremble at your first glance I remember our beginning and I’ll cherish our end I’m just lucky to call someone like you, Friend. JR 6/27/19

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