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Apr 29, 2010
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My friend Calli-Boo
Her name is Calli-Boo,
She knows me better than any.
All this is true.
We talk the night through,
Talking of subjects a'many.
Her name is Calli-Boo.
We met back a few,
When worrying of not being skinny.
All this is true.
She speaks of her boyfriend too,
But all he does is get horny,
Her name is Calli-Boo.
So this girl of new,
Becomes a friend of many.
Her name is Calli-Boo,
All this is true.
She knows me better than any.
All this is true.
We talk the night through,
Talking of subjects a'many.
Her name is Calli-Boo.
We met back a few,
When worrying of not being skinny.
All this is true.
She speaks of her boyfriend too,
But all he does is get horny,
Her name is Calli-Boo.
So this girl of new,
Becomes a friend of many.
Her name is Calli-Boo,
All this is true.
— Starry_Nights, Apr 29, 2010
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hobo
16 years 1 month ago
sounds like a friend alright