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Til the end
We'll be just as
known you better
You've my worst
So let's worse

When a good night flounders and over
How good it was I to know
By adding up or rounding
The count of jokes

Me and my hilkshare are trying that deciphered by other gangs
That's the thing I love about my brothers in slang
If it's got a story which mentions me
It's not for others in ear
It's ours, it's mad, it's many hours spent at events past

We smirk or outsmart the quirk will spark
the which we will laugh at
it sparks around the crowd this work of art we have found

Til the end
be just as friends
I've known you
You've seen my
So let's invent

I love the of the latest phrase
mungrels of conjoinment
Crazy saying are a joy to say with mates
And all love the lingo
They curl up and bingo
go that extra smile
And go that whole damn smock
I mean it though a joke from that one like that one was
It makes no really
to a word and then to a nod
That is to me
The secret of three mad mates
It me pleased to share traits
In understanding absurdities that our brains play

Til the end
be just as friends
I've known you
You've my worst
So let's invent