Friends

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Sometimes we fight with all our might, and doors seem to close.

But in the end we're friends again, and that's what matters most.

Through thick and thin, tested by time, our friendship will never die.

We might grow old, our secrets told, but we'll be here as time passes by

One second apart, the other together, we'll be friends from now till forever

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