Best
There was a friend I once met Glorious moments we kept Times to be told Tales of the good times of old A kindred bond that was set Settings changed Time rearranged Yet the friendship forever remained
Drift
If I could take it from the top I would with a crop Best of the bad and good Make it a blend Of that same old song But with a good end
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