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While playing The Sims™ on my computer one day, I realized that keeping friends was much harder than making friends. Out of all the friends whom we have made in different stages of our lives, how many have we made an effort to keep in touch with?
 
  How Many Friends Have You?
by Anon
 
       
 

An old man turned to me and asked,
"How many friends have you?"
Why 10 or 20 friends have I,
And named off just a few...

He rose quite slow with effort,
And sadly shook his head.
"A lucky child you are,
To have so many friends," he said.

"But think of what you're saying,
There is so much you do not know.
A friend is just not someone
To whom you say 'Hello'.

"A friend's a tender shoulder
On which to softly cry.
A well to pour your troubles down,
And raise your spirits high.

"A friend is a hand to pull you up
From darkness and despair.
When all your other so-called friends
Have helped to put you there.

"A true friend is an ally
Who can't be moved or bought.
A voice to keep your name alive,
When others have forgot.

"But most of all a friend is a heart,
A strong and sturdy wall.
For from the hearts of friends,
There comes the greatest love of all.

"So think of what I've spoken,
For every word is true.
And answer once again, my child,
HOW MANY FRIENDS HAVE YOU?"

And then he stood and faced me,
Awaiting my reply.
Softly I answered,
"If lucky... only one have I."

 
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