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Death Of A Friend
Death of a friend
Ray Ray, my man Ray
My ray of light at the dawn of my darkest day
Ray Ray, so what a day
A gang of friends but you’re not here to play
Happy stories told, from young and old
By friends across your years
But all I could hear was your own chuckling voice
Telling those stories, that warmed our tears
We met in peril at the end of the road
And formed a fe...
Wednesday 27th November 2019 8:32 am
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