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R.I.P Dickie Dean
If there was ever a time
that I needed a friend
you were always there
with a hand to lend
but now that you're gone
there's nowhere to turn
the nightmare is endless
the fire burns
thank god for these words
they bring some relief
they help me remember
that I have to believe
that I will see you again
when he calls me home
I love you brother............ but now im alone
Love and miss you brother
that I needed a friend
you were always there
with a hand to lend
but now that you're gone
there's nowhere to turn
the nightmare is endless
the fire burns
thank god for these words
they bring some relief
they help me remember
that I have to believe
that I will see you again
when he calls me home
I love you brother............ but now im alone
Love and miss you brother
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