She’s beautiful with a laugh louder than a Chevy engine. She might be a little crazy but she wraps me in with her warmth and they all envy. 

She’s wise not because of her years but because of her life, eyes, and ears. 

She’s my friend and she knows it. Cause she’s Keli with an “I” and I’m the silent “e” she needs to show it. 


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