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Best Friend Colin

By SykoKoRnFreeK

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Hey… it*s Colin! We have a lot in common He*s my bestest friend And he will be until the end He comes from Collinsville And he was born in a big windmill Orange is his favorite color We*re so close, I call him brother Soccer is what he likes to play And No No No he isn*t gay He thinks Jon Davis is a queer And he tells me that without a fear Because he knows I won*t care Cuz getting mad at him, I wouldn*t dare He doesn*t dress like me He dresses like a preppie But being best friends isn*t about what you wear It*s about how much each of you care And the good times you share Colin hates me, and I know it*s true But that doesn*t make me blue He*s my bestest friend And he will be until the end. Written December 28th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 12:19 PM PST    17 • 0 • 14

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