What Makes Her My Best Friend

Poem By Elizabeth Tews

What makes my friend,
Is the way she makes me laugh,
On purpose, or on fault,
A smile in which she brings to my face.
A true quality a normal friend wouldnt have.
And this is why she... is my best friend.

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