Two lads more like brothers they'd be
There to help and support me
Heaving and pushing still keeping a smile
Chatting and chortling all the while.
Filing cabinets, desk and a blanket of dust
Total exposure of what is a must
Hovering hurt to sithe as we load
Three cars, one hour, in a row we rode.
Grateful I am for these two blokes
No doubts or questions ever spoke
Just where can we help, you can count on us
Will love, respect, and all kinds of trust
Schmob and Sparticus, I thank thee
For supporting my journey whatever that be
You're there for my life I know it's true
Please know I reciprocate the same for you.
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