In friendship's gentle, steadfast embrace,
A superpower dwells, unseen, yet true,
A force that grants solace in life's race,
And paints the world with hues of azure blue.
With every word, a beacon brightly gleams,
Guiding us through shadows dark and deep,
Through valleys low and across endless streams,
In friendship's arms, our hearts find sweet sleep.
It whispers secrets, shares our deepest dreams,
Lifting our spirits on wings of light,
In laughter's dance, reality it seems,
A bond unbroken, shining ever bright.
Oh, if friendship were a superpower,
It'd be the strength in every trying hour.
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