Oh,the comfort-the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, Having neither to weigh thoughts,nor measure words, But pouring them all out,just as they are, Chaff and grain together ,knowing that a faithful hand, Will take and sift them, Keep what is worth keeping, And with the breath of kindness blow the rest way, Friendship needs a certain parallelism of life, A community of thought,a rivarly of aim, Give me the avowed,errect...
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Your friendship is special Like the flowers that bloom, Or when a butterfly emerges From within its cocoon… You remind me of that butterfly, Loving and free, Bright and colorful, For the world to see… We will share sunshine and rainbows; Sometimes, the rain and the snow; We’ll stand together through it, While the cold winds blow… When the time is right, We won’t stop to ask “Why?” Our friendship...
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