Of all the people I have met,
There only are a few,
That I can call a best friend,
And open my heart to.
They listen to the secret things,
That cry out to be shared,
They've always been there for me,
To show me that they've cared.
My riches are not measured
In all things I am worth,
Instead I get to count them,
In the friends I have on Earth.
(c)  2002  Loree (Mason) O'Neil

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