My Friend?
In the past I brought him Chocolate, I brought him Soda, On this day in May I
brought him a Cigar. It is Strange, Unnerving. I told him I'd be back in the Spring. I
call him and he comes forth, like an old friend. I have asked my self. Why do I do
this...............Who does this?
brought him a Cigar. It is Strange, Unnerving. I told him I'd be back in the Spring. I
call him and he comes forth, like an old friend. I have asked my self. Why do I do
this...............Who does this?
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