My friends are from all over
Some live close and some live far
They come in all colors and sizes
They're all the wish I made upon a star
Each one is unique in their own ways
They're like the flowers you see in bloom
I love each and every one of them
And for them I'd give them a home and room
My friends are each their own
I would never ask them to change
For if they were all alike, not different
To me, that would seem very strange
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