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	<title>Economic Decorating &#187; friendship</title>
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		<title>Definition of a Friend</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Over twenty years ago we met
I wouldn’t have taken any bet
That it would hurt so much today
Just knowing you will go away
From me</p>
<p>I didn’t know just what to say…
When you called you were so gay
As you should be, I told myself
You aren’t the one put on the shelf
That’s me</p>
<p>And yet, I do believe in fate
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Over twenty years ago we met<br />
I wouldn’t have taken any bet<br />
That it would hurt so much today<br />
Just knowing you will go away<br />
From me</p>
<p>I didn’t know just what to say…<br />
When you called you were so gay<br />
As you should be, I told myself<br />
You aren’t the one put on the shelf<br />
That’s me</p>
<p>And yet, I do believe in fate<br />
Things happened at an alarming rate<br />
But neatly they fell into place<br />
No question that you won this race<br />
Not me</p>
<p>Through all these years I’ve needed you and you were there<br />
Now you’ll be too far away my fears to share<br />
What will happen to me when I’m old and sick<br />
Who on earth knows more about what makes me tick<br />
Than you</p>
<p>Who else has been confidante, sister, mother…<br />
Nurse, conscience, roommate…there’s no other<br />
From saving my life to shopping for leather<br />
To band competitions in cold, rainy weather<br />
That’s you</p>
<p>We could always share the truth<br />
Needed no excuses when we were uncouth<br />
When one of us would fall in love<br />
The other was there to pull or to shove<br />
That’s us</p>
<p>So now it is time to let go of my fears<br />
I’ve whined and moaned and shed many tears<br />
You will not forget me…you always willc are<br />
Whenever you need me, I know I’ll be there<br />
That’s friendship</p>
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