Good evening you handsome lot hope your all ok? My mates died - he was a nightmare but his died. He once knocked at my house and said come on were going out He took me to our local pub I was wearing Minnie mouse slippers in the pub. He kept an eye on me when I was going through things. He put my fence up its still wonky. His died ...We both loved Elvis - he was a troubled soul he said to me once been like this since the day I was born He use to gate crash my come dine with me nights he would waltz in and make himself at home. Him and his wife looked after me when I was going through some serious bad stuff. Now his gone. He text me can I come and talk I said no it was ever so late. I know I couldnt of stopped this I told him to ring me in the morning. He didnt ring. I text him 4 days later Look after my car Steves on the rampage and Ive parked it outside your house He didnt reply cos he was with Elvis by then. My mates gone home to Elvis. And so much of our friendship was secret but I understood him and he understood me. I will miss you mate. I am sorry. I heard you last night screaming to me What have I done My soul and heart is heavy may Elvis look after him. his family and friends
Posted on: Sun, 04 May 2014 19:59:07 +0000
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