Treasure Island

thumper 786


Friendz 4 Lyf


Friends we are
Friends we'll be
Friends for ever you and me

There are friends with cars
Friends from Mars
Friends to watch all the stars

There are friends who trust
Friends who cuss
Friends who always make a fuss

There are friends that cry
Friends that wonder why
Friends who just want to try

There are friends who kiss
Friends whom I miss
Friends just like this

There are friends here
Friends there
Friends they are every were

Friends can be found anywhere
Friends in any place
Friends except you that is, your not found in any place

Friends we are
Friends we'll be
Friends for ever you and me

Submitted: Friday, April 05, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013

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