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True friends


The antithesis of hatred,
The hyperbole of love.
The guide forever,
The companion of now.

A True friend is an amalgamation;
Of all precious metals.
A True friend is as beautiful;
As a blooming ro
se's petals.

A True friend is as transparent;
As the morning drops of dew.
Hence True friends are a rarity;
So many, ye
t so few.


Pranay Rao
 

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