3bc

Billy, Bobby, Blaise and Chris
otherwise known as 3BC.
None of us were ever good influences on the other
and got into mischief constantly.
Our friendship was strong. Our clique no one would ever cross,
but there came a time in our friendship when I had to tell them,
"I never liked you guys, now kindly get lost."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Freeman Avatar
February 12, 2011 at 9:14 AM
Cool Job, Billy. Witty! Agape, Moses
Pettit Avatar
February 9, 2011 at 12:25 PM
Good write. I had friends in the past who were very similar to those you describe here.
Haick Avatar
February 9, 2011 at 11:57 AM
Well, at leat one of you grew up, Bill! Hope you're doing well. Love, Annalise
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