Visions
That Rare Friend
There are some who see us
through envy's eyes,
rejoicing at our misfortune,
hoping for our ruin.
And many who see us
as ordinary,
a living statistic.
"Oh him?
He's just another guy."
And that rare friend
who finds us special,
overlooks our faults
and likes us anyway!
through envy's eyes,
rejoicing at our misfortune,
hoping for our ruin.
And many who see us
as ordinary,
a living statistic.
"Oh him?
He's just another guy."
And that rare friend
who finds us special,
overlooks our faults
and likes us anyway!
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That Rare Friend
That Rare Friend