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Sunday, May 25, 2008, 2:20 AM the path once crossed We met at the cross-junction, exchange glances and went our own way, never will we meet on the same road again. A friend is a person with who I may be sincere. Before him I can think out loud Ralph Waldo Emerson I'm giving this a closure. To keep up and improve friendship, thou must be willing to receive a kindness, as well as to do one. Thomas Fuller I'm glad I have friends who supports and guides me whenever I'm doing wrong. Friends are angels with hidden wings. Susan Duke I wondered, if this does make any sense. The reward of friendship is itself. The man who hopes for anything else does not understand what true friendship is. Saint Alfred of Reivaulx Just let your heartaches drift away. i let my tears flow Labels: my memories stays imprinted. сяύсїғιέđ tяixїέ ™
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