..someone called friend..
April 4, 2009I can stand those fair-weathered friends who stick to me as long as Im OK. they’re the nicest people around as long as they can get something from me. But when I get in trouble or get broke, they disappear into thin air.
A true friend is one who has passed the test of loyalty. He’s one who is a friend at all times. He sticks it out with me at all cost’s. Come hell or high waters.
A loyal friend is rare; when found, he is a treasure gained.But when gone, hes a treasure lost in oblivion. but like any earthly treasure, even the most solid friendships are shattered by time, by distance, by separation..
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