| COUNT YOUR FRIENDS |
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| It is not wise to count your friends on a bright sunny day. When the sky is blue and smiles come so easily. |
| Instead wait for a storm, when the clouds are dark and the day grows cold. Laughter is not heard in your heavy heart. |
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| Then when a friend comes and stands beside you and lifts your spirits to the sky and laughter is in your heart, he or she deserves the name...friend. |
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| Thank you, my Friend, for braving the storms with me and for making the sunny days so much brighter. |
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