My Friend - Poem by Lee Coombs
When my heart ached
I called on you to dry my tears.
When I was affraid
I called on you to calm my fears.
When I was thrilled
I called on you to share the news.
When I was down
I called on you to cheer my blues.
When tragedy struck a friend
I called on you to get me through.
But there was no answer
because that friend was you!
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