A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact...
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...
You’re my friend and that is true,
but the gift was given from me to you...
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Friends smile at you.
They like your face...
You'll never know
how much...