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Friendship is...


The laughter never stops when I'm with friends;

Sometimes I run out of breath while laughing

My loyalty  to my friends won't end

My love for them shall be everlasting

 

To help, I will do whatever I can,

For I will always be quite generous

For my friends, I will always lend a hand.

I am kind: the praise I give, I gush.

 

I am honest: I mean the heaps of praise 

That I bestow upon these friends of mine.

All  of this magical air does not faze

Me at all. I must say they are quite kind.

 

These six elements make up harmony

Which, in turn, make my day very merry.

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