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Not afraid to speak her mind
A caring, loving friend you find Non to me was my best friend She was always there through thick and thin The times we talked and laughed out loud The times we cried, stumbled, and fell And when the days seemed so blue Non my friend would pull me through I will remember the time we shared within And I raise my glass to you my friend Bye for now Non may the angels watch over you |
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