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Friendship is a fragile thing,

Just to keep some friends believing

That you are loyal and true,

And others that always renew.

 

Then there are those friendships that go so deep,

No matter the miles that separate and try to keep

Two people from ever meeting face to face,

These friends take a higher road as souls interlace.

 

Siblings of the spirit are kindred to you and of like mind,

Weeks may go by with little said and seem to drift blind

When it comes to seeing each other through,

The gap of a second is all it seems to you.

 

Friends may come and friends may go,

Kindred spirits reach above and below.

 

As friendship is a fragile thing.

 

 

 

 

 

to PyperRain and BlueRew © Aug 2007, Maylynn Hughes