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Friend is like a flower, A rose to be exact. Or maybe like a brand new gate, That never comes unlatched. A friend is like an owl, Both beautiful and wise. Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost, Who's spirit never dies. A friend is like those blades of grass, You can never mow, Standing tall and proud, In a perfect little row. A friend is like a heart that goes Strong until the end. Where would we be in this world, If we didn't have a friend.... ~By G.Rosalita~ |