Big group of friends
My big group of friends.
Our days of bonding will never end.
Even though we all sometimes fight.
We'll all say tight.
If one moves away,
I know our friendship will always stay the same.
with our big rosy cheeks
and our talkative little beaks.
The teachers yell,
But do we care? Psh. Hell no.
that's my big group of friends.
Our days of bonding will never end.
by
truckergirl13posted on 12/16/2007
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