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The Pain of Loving YouWe are friends but not for gold Neither because we want wings in the aftermath We are friends because we like to chat Talk and share our tears and laughter Our grief and victories shall be justified Celebrated and or otherwise regretted We are not friends for the sake of fame Or for tokens we can flaunt and show off We are friends, because we give each other The feeling of many unsolicited rainbows These greetings to you today are; to have you know that Let everything that has breath praise the Living Lord And hoping that this day brings you showers of blessings And a sky full of blue with green For from a distance you ought to be my sincere friend Even though we will never reside in the same skin Let friendship's claims, rights and values be heard Vote for this poem
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