My brother can eat.
Hide your fruits,
Hide your snacks,
Hide all your treats.
It doesn't matter what it is.
Y'all don't understand.
The boy can eat.
Call him munchie man.
Rice and chicken,
Mac and cheese.
He's always in the kitchen
Saying, "More, please."
I guarantee if you see him, he will ask,
"What are we going to eat?"
I love my brother lots,
But the boy sure can eat.
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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