Little Bugger Booger

A little fly frozen in ice,

Found by four friends, a silly vice,

They named him "Little Bugger Booger",

And paid homage to him like a trooper.


They tossed candy onto his sacred spot,

And left soda in memory of what they had wrought,

Their "tongue in cheek" ceremony grew,

Into a friendship that was strong and true.


The four of them were outsiders,

But they found solace in each other's diversions,

Stupid humor became their bond,

And they reveled in being thought of as "weird" and beyond.


They grew up and went their separate ways,

But their shared love for each other never fades,

And every once in a while they meet,

To catch up, laugh, and be silly in defeat.


They even visit Little Bugger Booger's grave,

And leave candy and soda in his memory to pave,

The way for their friendship to thrive,

And keep their love for each other alive.


They recreate awkward family photos,

And laugh until their sides are hurting, oh no,

But in their laughter, they find peace,

And they know that their friendship will never cease.


So here's to the four friends, forever bound,

In silly humor and friendship, they found,

A way to transcend time and space,

And always remember each other's face.

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