“The joys of friendship inert the heart and fizzy home bouncing jubilantly with laughter-buttered love.”
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Blunders, no, only friendship binds us to honesty - attracting crypts of mushrooms in the wake of our snowboards.
Plunderous is the palate I gift to you, openly I hug the universe of our friendship expanding its outer limit.
The friendship we share grows amidst the craggy rock pond reeds of water spray fireflies scented with bonfires.
Friendship is but another name for an alliance with the follies and the misfortunes of others. Our own share of miseries is sufficient: why enter then as volunteers into those of another?
