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  Poem Title: A Friend Is Priceless

To have a friend indeed
is worth more than silver and gold
Someone you can depend on
from youth until you're old

You can call them anytime
to put a smile upon your face
When troubles may succumb
they're always there to embrace

Friends are friends forever
whatever comes your way
They're like colorful rainbows
that brighten up your day

©2005 Mary E. Carpio

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