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My House of Friendship
From my house to your house,
The door is open wide
To welcome you, my dearest friend.
For, there is love inside.

Within my cozy little house,
Worldly riches are bare.
But, rich am I in friendship;
So full of love and care.

For, I have the greatest friends
Life could ever send my way.
Thank you for my house of friendship
I share with you each day.

But, no matter what road I travel
Or rich, or poor am I,
I have the finest gift of all
The dearest friends have I.

© 2002 by Claytia Doran

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