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When I Think Of Our Friendship
We’re a group of women
We met when we were girls
When I think of our friendship
My heart leaps up and twirls
For the jokes and the hysterics
We have shared as one
Giggling, squealing, chortling
Wetting ourselves with fun
For the moments of plain mischief
A gang acting the fool
Acquiring a communal hangover
Lying by the Spanish pool
For when we’ve been each other’s tonic
A balm when life gets rough
Reaching out to one another
Saying you’re tougher than this is tough
For every celebration
Where we lift each other high
Marking milestones, wins, achievements
Our shared limit is the sky
We’re a group of women
We met when we were young
When I think of our friendship
I can come undone
With tears of searing gratitude
For all the wild shared years
I’m so lucky to count each one of you
My best pals, my darling dears