Just a poem to my friend Jack, of the Daniels dynasty, that is. |
My friend Jack Happy New Year, You’re always fun To be with, among Each, and everyone Of all the friends Whom I have none You watched me when I drank and drowned And brought me back From where I’m bound You watched me dance All alone, at night Held my hand, and Told me to write You made me laugh When I’m bound to cry Helped me, without Asking me why Happy New Year Jack, my old friend I know, you can’t hear But let me pretend. |
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