Norman Swisher, Jr.


My Bestest Friend Rich


I have a friend his name is Rich
But sadly enough he is not rich
The first day I met him
I was in Middle School.
I was such a fool.
Then one day I finally met Rich.
All I did was made faces at him
Then he finally was fed up so
He made faces back at me
And ever since that day when
I was in middle school to high school
I could never stop talking

Submitted: Tuesday, April 01, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, April 02, 2014

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