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A Friendship We call Ours
Is it accidentally by chance we met, or simply by choice that we became friends?
Friendship is sort of a strange thing, we find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our lives, and our deepest inner thoughts…
We don't even share these things we with our families, the ones who raised us, or the ones we were raised with…
But what is a friend, a confidant, a lover, a fellow email junkie, when needed a strong shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen, and a heart that feels with empathy or sympathy?
Absolutely, a real true friend is all these things, and much, much more.
No matter when, where, or how we met, I call you, “my friend for life.”
These words are only a few words, which seem so, so small, and yet are so large in feelings…
A sentence with only a few small words, that are filled with tremendous deep, and flowing sincere emotions. I know you know what I say, because you feel as I do.
Our visions of life do control the way we think, and therefore, in the ways we act, react, feel, and truly love willingly, unconditionally…
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