Friends
Friends
Friends
are the ones who
are there for
you.
They
duct tape you
to a wall.
Stuff your face
in a bowl of
oatmeal.
Make you
sniff their feet.
And force you to
kiss their dog
as a dare.
They
love chocolate.
Eat paper.
Plot ways
to make their brothers
"disappear."
And enjoy it when
you publically humiliate yourself.
But as friends
they also
help you get the duct tape
out of your hair.
Rinse the oatmeal from your face.
Split the chocolate.
Share the paper.
And always
help you get up again
after that embarrassing moment
because they are
your
friends.
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