Essays on... My best friend."" friends "" is the word that everybody knows. Including me and then with the other friend that may be very enough than general. And sincere with each other it may not equal a lot of people have friends. Many people started to meet new friends, some people love always, many people left to many people, friends don't important. Some important friends of fans. You ever wonder what fate or destiny, from where, the piss strangers have different fathers. Different mother. An organ 32 reasons. To meet and then what happened? A stranger. Take my heart to each other, to the temple, no bigger or better day after day, whose pass play. Strangers were feel something. Too valuable to express it in words. Until a stranger was born into one word came up with was a friend.
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