You may call yourself Robert now
But to me you'll always be Bobby
The kid I'd shoot hoops with
The kid I'd get into trouble with
Climbing trees
Fighting
Picking BlackBerries
Getting beat up
Camping out at night
Telling ghost stories by fire light
The list could go on forever
We were friends then
We are friends now
You may call yourself Robert now
But to me you'll always be Bobby
You will always be my best friend
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Saturday, September 1, 2018
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Good morning
Cool air Colorful leaves Rise the day has started The sun is up The rooster has crowed Rise the day has started
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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