I’m not sure I
can offer muchBut a tissue
for your tearsA shoulder for
you to lean onAnd an endless
supply of beers
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I’m not sure I
can offer muchBut a tissue
for your tearsA shoulder for
you to lean onAnd an endless
supply of beers
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
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Thank you so much.
Please see my reply on your post 🖤
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Yes I have seen. I’m agree with your reply. You are so kind. You are well deserved for this nomination.
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Thank you 🖤
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Sometimes, that’s all that’s needed.
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I hope so 😔🖤
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Cheers!!! 😁🍻
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😁🖤
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Endless? I’ll be there in five . . . 😆
What a nice and sentimental poem though.
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Haha!! Please, come on over! 😁
Glad you like this one. I wrote it for a friend. I just hope, when push comes to shove, that it’s enough. 🖤
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You might be surprised how often the little things mean most.
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I hope so 🖤
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Last point/pint well taken…
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😁😁🖤
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