June's Rhymes
Wonderful Friends
Aren't friends nice? Aren't they grand?
Whether it's a woman, or it's a man.
I enjoy their kind, thoughtful, words.
They lift me way up high, with the birds.
I go to sleep at night, and I just smile.
Knowing that my day, was well worthwhile.
Whether it's a woman, or it's a man.
I enjoy their kind, thoughtful, words.
They lift me way up high, with the birds.
I go to sleep at night, and I just smile.
Knowing that my day, was well worthwhile.
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Wonderful Friends
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