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Friendship
It is sure a jovial feel,
That I have a bosom pal,
Far beyond the Eastern hills.
Fathoms umpteen between us,
Ferns and plains lie across,
Can it keep our thoughts apart?.
Care and love form warps and wefts,
Candour forms the mighty loom,
That will weave our friendship band.
Wax and wane the moon as ever,
Seasons take its regular turn,
Nothing can now tear this tie.
Friendship:
Like your poem about friendship, with all your thoughts and bonds all interwoven. It's great to have friends.
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