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A friend is someone we turn to, when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find but lucky to have.
A friend is someone who walks in when the whole world has walked out
That's why you my friend are my best friend
A friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find but lucky to have.
A friend is someone who walks in when the whole world has walked out
That's why you my friend are my best friend
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We send this little message
with a flower just for you
because you are so special
and just so thoughtful to
I've been so very lucky
to have found you as a friend
and any time you've need of it
I've got a hand to lend
with a flower just for you
because you are so special
and just so thoughtful to
I've been so very lucky
to have found you as a friend
and any time you've need of it
I've got a hand to lend
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This is a bond between Three people something that is special.
When you find a friend like you,
then you know you have found a true friend.
A friend is someone who is nice, with a big heart just like you.
As time passes we only grow closer.
Our memories grow larger and we grow smarter.
Our friendship will never die through thick and thin.
You are Our friend and We am your friend.
You are the highlight of my gloomy days.
We will always be friends.
When you find a friend like you,
then you know you have found a true friend.
A friend is someone who is nice, with a big heart just like you.
As time passes we only grow closer.
Our memories grow larger and we grow smarter.
Our friendship will never die through thick and thin.
You are Our friend and We am your friend.
You are the highlight of my gloomy days.
We will always be friends.
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Although you are a friend of mine,
and letters we exchange.
I wouldn't know you on the street,
and doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my heart,
unusual and unique;
We share ideals and special dreams,
and still, we do not speak.
I picture who I think you are,
perhaps you picture me.
An intriguing game for both of us,
for someone we cannot see.
So for this friendship we possess,
we owe this mail a debt.
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact,
that we have never met.
and letters we exchange.
I wouldn't know you on the street,
and doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my heart,
unusual and unique;
We share ideals and special dreams,
and still, we do not speak.
I picture who I think you are,
perhaps you picture me.
An intriguing game for both of us,
for someone we cannot see.
So for this friendship we possess,
we owe this mail a debt.
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact,
that we have never met.
From Sim&Veronika
Kumkum Bhagya
Anupamaa
