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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Jan 2, 2011 6:26:43 GMT -5
THE BEST OF FRIENDS
When my paths were
dark and gloomy
my love did light
the way.
When misery sought
to enslave me, my love
chased him away.
When the world no
longer wanted me,
my love did take
me in.
And I owe all to
my one true love,
for we are the
best of friends.
© Wendell A. Brown
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