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"Friendship, a ruthless tyrant
Yet compasionate silent.
Always so truthfull,
Yet so hurtfull.

One's friendship is dear,
So free, so clear.
Yet costy and expensive,
Which doubts friendship.

To have is easy,
To hold is misty.
Which holds empty,
The pot of friendship.

And to finish this poem,
in a friendly way,
Let's give away
The wonders of friendship."