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My Friend Someone turned to me and asked "How many friends have you?" Why 10 or 20 friends I believe And began to named a few... A blessed one you are To have so many friends But think of what you're saying... A friend is just not someone To whom you say "Hello" A friend is a tender shoulder On which to softly cry A well to pour your troubles down And raise your spirits high A friend is a hand to pull you up From darkness and despair... When all your other "so called" friends Have helped to put you there Someone who see the beautiful in you And understand the ugly part of you Someone who never get envious Of all the good things you have But be happy for you And never look at you as a "competion" A true friend is an ally Who can't be moved or bought A voice to keep your name alive When others have forgot But most of all a friend has a true heart For from the hearts of friends There comes the greatest love of all! So think about all this For every word is true And once again answer please... How many friends have you? After much thought I answered I really only have just one "It's You!"... Are you?!!!! A Friend Is Always Special Because Friends Love You Just Because You're You |  Let me hear you say something about this page, Click me and give me yourfeedback 
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