Sharing laughs and clothes and tears,
Ridding me of foolish fears.
Special moments, Special times, forgiving me for little crimes.
Helping when you think you can't,
Knowing you'd do all you could.
Staying when you rather run,
All these times we fought and won.
Not believing all you heard,
Friendship, what a special word.
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