My Pounding Heart
The priceless friend" searching the world for riches,he pounding of my heart,(The Priceless Friend) possessing wealth or fame cannot fill the void within us. our hearts,alone,in pain. to find a friend who loves us, through weather foul of fair. a friend whi is like a brother or sister. we know is always there. a froend is far more priceless then jewels, wealth, or fame someone who warms the heart and soul and through the years remain.
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