From quiet homes and first beginning, out to the undiscovered end,
there's nothing worth the wear of winning, but laughter and the love
of friends.
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2 comments:
And what are "friends"?
At what point does an acquaintance cross the line from being someone one knows, to being a friend?
they're the parasites if you're flush and the generous embrace when you've nothing
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