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« on: August 23, 2013, 01:07:58 AM » |
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Some people come into our lives and quickly go;
Some people move our souls to dance; they awaken us to new understanding With the passing whisper of their wisdom;
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.
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imran
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« Reply #1 on: August 23, 2013, 01:09:29 AM » |
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Friends share simple, ordinary times in our lives, Moments that become memories that stay in our hearts forever...
And we will never, ever be the same. Friendship is a strange thing...
It is by chance we met, by choice we became friends;
We find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our lives,
things we don't even share with our families who raised us.
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imran
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« Reply #2 on: August 23, 2013, 01:11:15 AM » |
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But what is a friend? A confidant? A lover? A fellow email junkie? A shoulder to cry on? An ear to listen? A heart to feel?
A friend is ALL of these things and more; No matter where we met, I call you "friend":
A word so small ... yet so large in feeling ... a word filled with emotion.
Once the package of friendship has been opened, It can never be completely closed;
It is a constant book always waiting to be read ... and enjoyed.
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imran
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« Reply #3 on: August 23, 2013, 01:11:49 AM » |
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We may have disagreements, We may argue, we may concern one another ...
Friendship is a unique bond that lasts through it all.
A part of me is put into my friends: some is my humor, some is my listening ear,
Some is real life experience, some is my romanticism, but with all, it is FRIENDSHIP ...
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imran
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« Reply #4 on: August 23, 2013, 01:12:22 AM » |
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Thanks for making a difference in my life!
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