a true friend
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Sometimes I want to feel sad I rather enjoy the feeling of bad But then some sense gets knocked into me And I know that it’s Jesus I need
There is a friend that makes me rise each day A friend who helps me face the day A friend who laughs and rejoices in my strengths A friend who cheers me through my darkest days
Dear , You should know just how unplanned it all was. I never meant to grow with you to befriend you to miss you
Here lies the cat in grander soft and big, In dreams he prances quickly and sly. If possible cat would catch the horrible pig, He who does not stop being a bad guy.
Like uncut hair Feelings tend to stay Until suddenly, one day They finally go away
World is so gloomy,
Good friendsNot easy to findIt may well beLifelong search. Friends createdBy heart’s feelingsAs spontaneousReciprocation.