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honoring tree, for you T. xx

I've watched you grow,
From a tiny frightened seed,
To amazing lengths,
of an honoring tree,
Branches reaching sky depths,
Creative leaves within ones soul,
Once baby steps,
Now leaps and bounds',
Spreading roots of happiness,
Across the ground,
Your amazing heart,
And honest loving hand,
Holds within gentleness,
A pen of loyal blood,
Casting amongst us,
emotion's that flood,
Flowing now,
like a brave river wild,
Embracing that once hidden child,
Saying hug's n smiles T,
Your an amazing part of this, Cosmo funnel family,
Love your very first friend,
Now until the end ,
Your friendship means alot to me,
Your an awesome guy Tony "T".
love from your sister,
over the sea.

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Tony Taylor

Its all true.(humbly, I mean)........and I am so lucky to have had you as my first cosmo friend.......you followed me around and commented to make me gain confidence...........you haven't a selfish bone that I'm aware of..........giving all the time........pouring your heart out every night..........I feel blessed just to know you big sister  (by the way, thanx for letting me call you that).........big , huge, mushy smiles for you.......tony  xx  ps,  thanx for sneaking me those stars (thought I didn't know huh!?)...(lol)

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Nardine Sanderson

Tony i sneak you stars so often your sky shall never be darkness at night, love you bro, I'm very proud of you xoxo love nardine xx

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