Friend or Fiend

February 6, 2020

Best Friends, considered to be fate,

fake friends, do nothing but frustrate.

Those who lie, tend to alienate.

Although they may hurt, never hate.

Faux friends may be an immense freight,

just leave them with no execrate.

Regardless their efforts to bait,

forget them, you shall still do great.

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