What is a friend?
By any other name
Would it be as friendly?
It be, in fact, said
That friends are to which to blame
For survival of love and fame.
I believe it so,
For fame bring many a foe
And many a love
To, after the passing of time, woe;
But 'tis the former of acquaintances
That upholds our sincerities,
Never to surrender them
To new-found troubles;
To enclose our hearts within a heart.
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