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My Best Friend
O'er a year now,
Since I met,
The perfect friend,
To whom I'm in debt.

N'er have I,
The privilege to meet,
Her, person to person,
Distance has yet to be beat.

Through thick and in thin,
In good times and bad,
She raised my spirits,
She made me glad.

I have my problems,
She has hers too,
Mine aren't, though, near,
To what she's put through.

I can but wait,
'Til we two can meet,
All we have,
Is distance to beat.

Our meeting will be bliss,
And yet be hell,
For parting is hard,
No words can tell.

For the pain we'd experience,
From the loss of our other half,
Is beyond words description,

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