Friends or Sisters

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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 03/06/2021
Created 08/16/2002
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I have a friend so dear and sweet
her smile would light up
the darkest street.
We have so much in common
that sometimes I think that
we are sisters.
She picks me up when I am down
she has a way of turning
my frown upside down.
We talk for hours on here and never
run out of things to
talk about.
We can both make the other one
smile when things are bad
And we let each other cry
when things are sad.
We worry about each other
when we aren’t here.
We talk about our children
our hubbys and our
lives.
We talk about our hopes
and our fears
and our dreams.
She is such a wonderful person
whom I have come to love
and respect.
I’ve never met anyone quite
like her.
So loving and caring,
So kind and sweet,
A more Special person
I’ll never meet.

Ó Aug. 04, 2003

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