When it's all lost and not there
I'll turn to you when it's all bare.
When I'm torn apart, and there's nowhere,
I will look and find, you hiding somewhere.
When life's on the run, and seems unfair,
It's you who will pull me through, and make me care.
When I can't see, when i can't stare,
I know you'll direct me, to clearer air.
When im found in peices, dead in despair,
I know you'll be there, this friendship is rare.
A FRIEND IN NEED, IS A FRIEND INDEED.
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