frendship
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I wonder if you’ll ever believe, in the gifts I see in you.
Gifts so real to me; yet, when I sincerely put forth and say, they often get pushed away.
Well there's a way to ruin a day
that looked as though would go my way.
A simple idea to visit a friend,
that surely turned out to be our end.
Whether it jealousy or whether it spite,