waka of budouadana: Friends

FriendsBrothers and sisters,Mothers, fathers and children —All are given us —But old friends grow from choicesThat reveal our truest selves.i writ the waka above fer one of my verr best friends, witch he wuz kind a nuff to buy hisself a copy of that thar novel i writ name of shoot the devil. ye orta order yourn whilst ye kin still git one of the furst 49, witch them that buys one of em will be