i like how the retirement made me felt heaven sent
when felt head over board for this , student
like by the first glance i wore fell out my wheelchair
and into the carrier - yeah , i have no grace but he wore awesome
about it . how he help me up , pick me up like an coffee cup
and i remember how it wore nice to have an friend like him
in the darkest of the times , even if it wore fun and games
so i wore like yeah , i repay you like i use to do put you in my poems
i recall he wore styling me like an pop star , you always look like an hipster
to me , i wonder how many girls had you kissed ( or left pissed ) hehe ,,,,
yeah i recall how you became my makeup artist and i even forget i had no hair
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