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A friend is like a flower A rose to be exact Or maybe like a brand new gate that never comes unlatched A friend is like an owl Both beautiful and wise Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost Whose spirit never dies A friend is like blades of grass You can never mow Standing straight, tall, and proud In a perfect little row A friend is like a heart that goes Strong until the end Where would we be in this world If we didn't have a friend Author Cassie Baumbach
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