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[lessthanjake84]

My old friend, I recall
the times we had hanging on my wall.
I wouldn't trade them for gold,
cause they laugh and they cry me
Somehow sanctify me
They're woven in the stories I have told....
and tell again.

My old friend, I apologize
for the years that have passed
since the last time you and I
dusted off those memories.
But the running and the races,
the people and the places....
There's always somewhere else I had to be.
Time gets slim, my old friend.

My old friend, this song's for you,
cause a few a few simple verses...
was the least that I could do,
to tell the world that you were here.
Cause the love and the laughter,
will live long after
all of the sadness and the tears.
We'll meet again, my old friend.