You are the hand holding me afloat when I am drowning
You are the song of my inside turmoil which turned into lyrics
You are there for me when I am pretending to be strong for the world to see
You are my dear friend, whom I wish never to take for granted
You will be there when my sad face turns into a sunflower once again

Beautifully written.
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Thanks Chris.
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What a beautifully written piece!
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Thank you!
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Pleasure!
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Oh, “that’s what friends are for” π₯°ππ
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Yay!
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Nicely done. That ending is excellent. Great image!
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Thank you and you are kind.
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π€π€π€
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Another beautiful rendering, Cassa!…; -)
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Thanks Liam!
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Oh yes, this is friendship. Great piece π
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