FRIENDS

In the street of love, I'm your lamppost.
The one that lights up in the dark.

In the desert of anger, I'm your rainfall.
The one that cools you down.

In the cuisine of pain, I'm your dessert.
The one that sweetens your life.

In the orchard of jealousy, I'm your ripe apple tree.
The one that makes you proud off.

In the world of disloyalty, I'm your friend.
The one that will never leave you.




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