For you and I, everything was a competition. We both hated losing and loved competing. Both had similar body builds and always guarded each in every sport. Realistically speaking, neither of us was really good but we tried harder than anyone else. I always made fun of your shot and called you Paul Pierce. You hated that and always thought you were LeBron, yeah right! I will never forget that look on your face or the laugh you had when made a play. I will never forget the 3 AM BBQs in the summer. I will never forget how you gave everything a code name. Most importantly I will never forget how good of a person you ARE. Save a spot for me in Thugz Mansion. RIP Makthra Men.
Posted on: Sun, 25 Jan 2015 17:25:13 +0000
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