My Friend when I think of you.
I think of all that we've been through...

Sometimes I wake up
in the middle of the night...

A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact...

You’re my friend and that is true,
but the gift was given from me to you...

You'll never know
how much...

Friends smile at you.
They like your face...

I didn't write this poem i read it while browsin...
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