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Friends are like leaves
Falling from the trees Twisting, tossing in the breeze Changing, turning whichever way they please. Laying still, quiet under frost or snow With the trees bare arms spread, they lay below Memories of good times while the wind would blow Feeding the roots so the friendship tree will grow. By: BK 2001
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