Friend
You are my friend
And will be to the end
We have our fights
But we always put them right
When I am down
You are my clown
When I need to talk
You take me on a walk
I come to you for advice
You give me precise
When I want to quite
You show me what’s right
You are my friend
And will be to the end
We have our fights
But we always put the right.
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mysterygrlposted on 05/13/2008
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