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Friendship

The vase can be broken, and thrown away.
The flowers will soon wither and then decay.
Friendship can't be bought, borrowed or stolen.
Friendship that is Friendship, is worth its weight in gold.
Friendship is only friendship, when it's given away.
Won't you be my friend today?

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Perfect words you have put here, from your heart......there is no sin in pain, but not to release it like you have here would leave your sould trapped....So just 'Shout, shout, let it all out.' [another great song.] mm.(((())))
JoJo... I Love this poem its like you looked into my heart with this one... I love people who are honest and speak with their hearts...10
cute write... could be a wonderful write with a little tweaking here and there. don't an observation -its fine the way it is.