Friends
According to people,
Ionly have a handful of friends,
But for me,
Friendships aren't just about hanging out together and sharing secrets;
They mean so much more than that.
I will call you my friend,
If we ever shareda laugh or a meal;
If you ever waved or smiled back at me;
If you were ever kind to me;
If you accepted me with all my flaws.
And Iguess,
People will never know,
That I have a thousand of kind people,
Whom I call my friends.
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