Has a few friends
A few go to lots
One is always the end
But unity can have division
It does love
It involves cohesion
And that stranger from above
The divide is grown
Through thinking like mad
It continues through when
When you have what you had
And all those strangers
The ghosts, the host, the
ones that matter most,
kindly give this cosmic day
a mind the reason to exclaim,"uh!?"
Cause it's such a sunny way
and a grand funny feeling
When you say to yourself,
"A stranger gave me this! UH?!"
Luke LaGraff is a lover of sandwiches, egg nog, and one of a kind days. He used to forget them, but now has realized he shouldn't; they have more meaning than ever at this point of his life. He enjoys the sun in LA and watches hockey and funny things whenever he can. He listens to people. He's from Tennessee.
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