Friendship

by MaX~   Oct 21, 2005


Friendship is what we behold,
Such a close and beautiful thing we have,
Just seems as if it will last until we grow old,
This friendship that we hold.

One is up and there to be,
When one is down and out,
When one feels the need to pout.
There is always just you and me.

YOu trust this one over all
They are your one trusting abiss
This person shines, we all saw
In a moment of darkness

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