Dineth Bandarage

Always a Friend

He waddles home back from school
He lays down on the couch,
Just to watch T.V., as he is a stupid fool
As anyone who gets a glimpse of him can see

He could never get a job
He can’t even make some tea
He has no etiquette just like a silly slob
All of it just always sickens me

But I feel that in the end,
Although he is a goof
He is always my friend
And this is my proof.




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