Poems (Rumell)/Friends

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FRIENDS
Some friends are like a burden,
We must carry through life's day.
Others, like a cool flowing fountain
We pass on this life's high way.
We pause, beside it's cooling borders,
In the hot and dusty road,
Drink hungrily, of it's waters,
And,-go cheerfully on with our load!

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