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A Friend of Life

A friend of life, for I have two.

One is old, one is new.

The old for which I forever trust

To never forget, I truly must.

One I have known for ten long years

With my goodbyes, I fought back tears.

To today, I don't forget you see,

I hope my friend, doesn't for me.

I remember the times, that once were.

Times of fun that's for sure.

The friend of new also I trust.

Good times, which toward I ******

One who cheers me for when I'm said.

The kind of friend, I've never had,

Our hearts beat closer, ever more

A kind of yearning, I've wanted for.

One makes me happy, even more,

A friend of life, makes my heart soar.

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Written by
gary-w-weasel-jr-1
American
Published
Jan 1, 2013
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Written July 6, 2002

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