Thank God For Plumbers


Posted on 20th Jul 2020 03:10 pm by rohit kumar

Two old friends met on the street,

Hadn't talked in many a year;

"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,

"I'd really like to hear."

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"George has a Master's in literature,"

The other said, with pride,

"And Mary's a grad in modern art,

Her career she has yet to decide."

 

"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,

While the other displayed defeat;

"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,

"But wit

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A F-R-I-E-N-D

A FRIEND

F is for the fun we had together

R is for the relaxing time we shared

I'm Sorry For Hurting You

I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do

I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa

Always And Forever

Always and forever is so far away,

But know I'll stand by you for every last day,

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som

The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do

The hardest thing I'll ever do

Is let go of you

And look forward instead of back

Brown Eyes

I've always used words to describe him

In my mind.

I guess that's why I've found

Road To Nowhere

I like to blaze new trails

on the road to nowhere.

On a journey through time,

The Pain Of Goodbye

I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried

Or cover the entire earth with blankets

A Best Friend

A best friend is the one

who you can

talk to when no one is around

A best

Take My Hand

I thought that I was chasing dreams

While I was walking down those fast streams.

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