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Post by toweringniceguy on Jun 15, 2006 13:19:13 GMT 10
Friendship is a strange thing. We find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our lives. Things we don't even share with our families who raised us.
But what is a friend? A confidant? A lover?
A fellow email junkie?
A shoulder to cry on? An ear to listen? A heart to feel?
A friend is all these things...and more.
No matter where we met,
I call you friend. A word so small yet so large in feeling.
A word filled with emotion.
It is true great things come in small packages.
Once the package of friendship
has been opened,
it can never be closed. It is a constant book always written
waiting to be read...and enjoyed.
We may have our disagreements,
we may argue, we may concern one another.
Friendship is a unique bond that lasts through it all.
A part of me is put into my friends
Some it is my humor, some it is my listening ear,
some it is real life experiences, some it is my romanticism,
but with all, it is friendship.
Friendships forged are a construct,
stronger than steel built as a foundation
necessary for life and necessary for love.
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Post by princeofdeath on Jun 15, 2006 17:18:01 GMT 10
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Post by zee on Jun 16, 2006 2:44:15 GMT 10
Great
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Post by prettyss0 on Jun 16, 2006 7:20:32 GMT 10
Nice
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Post by Prince_Imran on Jun 22, 2006 7:25:02 GMT 10
[shadow=red,left,300]Very Nice[/shadow]
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Post by SupremeSohni on Jun 22, 2006 19:27:43 GMT 10
Thats really strange thing...........
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Post by prettyss0 on Jun 22, 2006 20:44:54 GMT 10
Coooooooool
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