Saturday, 2 August 2025

...Friends,

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We three share history
We three stands mystory
Times gone past, times going fast
We three share hold for last

We three share jokes and fun
We three dare to soak the sun
We three have painted life bright red
We three make an ache in head

We three share tears and tissues
We three share fights and issues
We've shared secrets and 
We three plan for scene and hooks

We three share heroic times together
We three will live forever
No fiends or foe can stop us dead
We three share memories in our head

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