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First Verse by Me, second verse by Nickie Merrills

A good friend, is worth gold,
Will be there, as grow old.
Never a better, will we find,
From the heart, in the mind.

A friend true, worth it's weight,
Better than to, trust to fate.

A good friend, is hard to find,
When you find them, keep in mind.
Cherish their value, and never do harm,
They're always there, to keep you calm.

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