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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Just A Good Friend
[time] => 2002-11-02 07:50:00
[hometext] => About a guy who lives in Vonstervania whose house burnt up and so he found himself forced to deal with me - a salesman at a custom modular home dealership.
[bodytext] => Our foundation was built in a clay hole
We dug together like a couple of moles The cement was poured on that sunny day We both were excited in our geeky way The basement was poured; it didn't crack. You stayed there and I went back. The house came on a rainy day We tried to pull it but it wanted to stay We pulled it from the hole; it got a little muddy You didn't get mad; Hey! What a buddy. Four sections of home flying in the sky We both worked hard to help out the guys I stood upstairs as I pulled your bedroom in You were watched from across the street with a cheesy grin. The guys kept on working until it got dark I left about three to my home in the park Your house was complete after two months of struggle The inspectors, the plumbing and flooding to juggle Finally we met for the final walk thru It took quite a while; I just like talkin' to you. That was a year ago, almost to the day. The warranty is done so I can just fade away. Our friendship was built on a foundation in clay. So you ain't gettin rid of me sucka; at least not today. So if you need a hand I've got one to lend Not my customer anymore, just a good friend. jz [comments] => 2 [counter] => 216 [topic] => 16 [informant] => norticus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FriendshipPoetry )
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