In the world of friends,
Shared happiness, treasured smiles
And other wonderful things were
Felt by each other
You’re glad, for such a lot of friends
You have and be with
But all are not constant, things change
And colors fade
Do not be too confident,
Yes, you have many friends
But what will you do
If just few of them are true?
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