4 anton

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    4 anton

     you were my boy my best friend 2 the end

    now god has taken you, my best friend is dead

    9 years have passed since the day you died

    i know you are in a place now where death doesn't reside

    one day distant we'll be 2gether again

    sippin heavenly champagne drinking a toast

    2 best friends till the end...

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    zax commented on 4 anton

    05-05-2014

    He will always be in our hearts!
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