~ To Eric ~
Dedicated to Eric Haralson, forever our "Sneetchman"
 
      

You say you aren't special
and that you aren't loved
But to those who know you,
you're a gift from above.

You touch our hearts with kindness.
To us you're second to none.
You help make our days a little brighter,
and work a little more fun.

You smile and it brings happiness;
A smile to our face.
We all realize how lucky we are.
No one could ever take your place.

No one could ever match you.
You're a very special guy.
Why we all like you so very much.
Needs no explaination why.

To us, Eric, you're a friend.
One in our hearts we hold so dear.
So when you are feeling down and blue,
remember you have friends who care.
 
 
 
 
 
 

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