Drea's a True Friend
People often question Drea's sanity, but she's my best friend, and that's the way it will always be. She's fun, funny, smart, and as cute as can be. She loves me so dearly, and that means a lot to me. If I trade in my Orange and Blue for war-chant and Bobby B. Drea's the only gator fan that isn't going to hate me. Finding a friend like Drea is something hard to do. She's once in a lifetime, that most certainly is true. If you think this poem is creepy, than you don't understand. I love Drea, because she's a true friend.
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