Rhyming Poem
We don't see each other as much as we should
Although event throughout the day have us harassing each other
Sometimes If I could break your phone I would
But I can't do that to you brother
We've seen it all
Both small and tall
In an urban land
That wasn't so grand
It smelt like New Jersey state
And made us beg for American food on our plate
We jump out of planes to train
Whether it was in the sun or the rain
If it wasn't from tobacco we'd be a little more insane
You're a true friend and I've learned a lot
Iraq, ya we kind missed that spot
Why else would we talk and text about it for days
You've taught me how to laugh and smile
I hope I get to see that Mexican smile in a while
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