My buddy Stan
Is living life
He’s had his kids
He loves his wife
He’s had his moments
Setbacks too
Fought for what
Is right and true
And never did
The man complain
When docs took pieces
Of his brain
We go way back
To Illinois
Where both of us
Were little boys
Twas so much fun
When we would play
Made Michael
Disappear one day
Whene’er it snowed
We’d ride our sleds
And go toss walnuts
At Goldie’s shed
I’m thinking how
He’s loving life
And dealing with
The mental strife
He is a brave one
Quite the man
This ode’s for you
My buddy Stan
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