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dedicated to my mate gordon r.i.p. m8

on the cb he was my buddy,
as my mechanic he was my mate,
and many a saturday evening,
we´d be on the computer till late,
there was breakfast in the morning,
there was tea breaks inbetween,
endless visits to the barras,
that really was our scene,
a pair of ´wheeler dealers´,
he really taught me well,
i couldnt help but look up to him,
he knew but would never tell,
and even if im good enough,
not half the man would i be,
there is noone like ´oor gordon´
and never will you see!!!

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