Thought I'd share this with you all. I was actually on E at the time and was all sentimental about my best friend so I grabbed a pen and paper and wrote this without stopping. Hope you like it!
Does a moment live and breathe?
Does it smile and does it weep?
Does it yearn to be remembered?
Or Does it fade into the deep?
Can a moment last a lifetime?
Or will it go as whence it came?
Can moments change for better?
Or will they always stay the same?
Can moments be as brothers?
Will one stay as others come?
Or do moments pass with dignity,
as the moon does to the sun?
If moments can have feelings,
as sincere as those of men,
then remember you, this moment
when I smiled and called you friend.
The Gentleman's Gangster
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Boozin and tokin till I die!
