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WHAT MY FRIEND'S MEAN TO ME

I NEED MY FRIEND'S TO KEEP ME FROM SPINNING OFF INTO SPACE.
THEY ARE WHAT ANCHOR ME IN TO PLACE.
WHEN I'M CONFUSE AND OUT SORTS.
I FUSS WITH THEM, AND AT TIMES SHORT.
I'M TRYING TO FINE SOLUTION TO PROBLEM OF SORTS.

FREE SPIRIT SAY I TRY TO CHANGE HER IDEAL'S
ALL I'M TRYING TO DO IS GET THE FEEL AND MAKE IT REAL.
WE TALK AND DISCUSS THINGS EXCHANGE IDEALS WITH SKILL.

ELSIE IS THE BACK BONE OF MY CHAT ROOM.
SHE THERE MORNING AND AFTER NOON.
HOPE GET HER MORE HELP REAL SOON

JOY IS A SWEET LADY AND FRIEND I FINE.
STILL WORKING TO UNDER STAND SOME TIME.
MAYBE SOME DAY WE GET ON SAME LINE.

DALLAS IS A MAN AND TALENTED IN RIME
EASY TO WORK WITH .HIS SKILLS ARE S0 FINE
WOOD CARVER WITH NO TIME TO CAVE THE LINE.

MARIEL WORKS AND HELPS WHEN SHE GOT TIME
BOY SHE NEEDS A GOOD TELEPHONE LINE
SHE WORKS AND HELPS US AND DOES THE TIME

IT'S NOT EASY TO RUN ROOM AND GET HELP
LOT PEOPLE WANT GIVE US THE SLIP
PEOPLE SAY MY FRIENDS RUN FROM MAN FROM MIS SIP
ANY WAY NO MATTER WHAT THEY SAY I'M HIP
BECAUSE I'M THE MAN FROM MIS SIP