Rules

by Gabriel Antonio White   Sep 21, 2007


There are rules,
to being a friend.
You have to stick around,
even til the end.

You can't leave 'em hanging,
or without one another.
You're supposed to be a friend,
and act like a brother.

Though you may not know,
how the rules go.
You can't just stop,
go and give it your best shot.

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