All of us girls
Old and young
Near and far
Hold special memories of good times we've shared.
We've had our share of hard times and our
friends were there to make us feel better.
We've shared
our hearts
our time
our secrets
our fears
our hopes
and
our dreams.
Alone they might be washed away, but together they stand strong.
Thank you each for holding my hand somewhere along the way when I was facing a wave of my own. I hope you will reach for my hand when your own wave threatens.
author unknown
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