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I wrote this back in the day about my best friend. “The Best I never Had” (By Syndel Shyann) 3-10-01 He’s the one, My heart he’s won. He’s better than the rain, He takes my pain. He’s better than the Ocean. He puts my heart in motion. He’s better than being a princess, This I actually can confess. He’s better than smiles, I just wish I could forget the miles. He’s better than sex, It’s just a feeling I have in my chest. He’s better than wrestling. He just keeps me guessing. It’s unspoken, But he’s my special token. He’s always here, That’s why I hold him so dear. He’s better than Adam, And he sometimes calls me Madam. He’s my Tennessee cowboy, My ultra special boy toy. He’s watched me grow up… Does he know I bought my D cup? We like to star gaze, I’d even walk through a maze. I’ll do any dare, Cause I’m his Cher. His friendship I’ll always treasure. Because nothing on earth will ever measure. He’s my sweet crush,And that why I love him so much.
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