what friends mean

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my friends are the ebst

Submitted: August 08, 2012

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Submitted: August 08, 2012




Friends are something extraordinary


They are a gift sent from heaven

They are a small sparkle of happiness in dark times


Friends are the smiles on our faces

Our Saturday nights

The tattoos on our bodies

And the crazy nights staying up past midnight


Friend hold our world together when it threatens

To crumble over us

Friends are the glue that keeps our broken hearts

From shattering


We all have times we forget what the word friend means

Then we find ourselves facing the world alone

And remember once again what ‘friends’ mean

They are life, love, and happiness

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