We Meet New People
With Every Sun Rise And Fall
Some Become Very Close That
We Call Them Our Best Friends
And Some Just Pass
But Is There Such Thing That
We Call True Friend? ? ?
I Don't Think So
Cause True Friends Never Let Go Of You
When You Need For Help
They Share You Your Sadness Before
Your Happiness
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