I didn't write this poem i read it while browsin...
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My Friend when I think of you.
I think of all that we've been through...
Friends smile at you.
They like your face...
You'll never know
how much...
You’re my friend and that is true,
but the gift was given from me to you...
Friendship doubles our joy and divides our grief. |
One who looks for a friend without faults will have none. |
The rain may be falling hard outside, |