Monday, September 19, 2005

Come Home Quickly

Yik Ley, Justin flew away
To some cold foreign land to stay
They thought that studying there would be
A wonderful, funny sight to see.

But they were wrong, oh they were wrong,
They left their brother's faces long
Where words and skype can't duplicate
The fun and laughter of a mate.

Though they may come back every year
We can't help but to shed a tear
Our Saturday soccer will have to wait,
Till you two idiots come on home.

(P.S. we still love you. burp.)

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