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These friends accumulated
Seems so many yet so few
And yet time to meet them
Grows lesser with each passing year
Special occasions you must carve out
To put in place a rhythm
A yearly or more regular ritual
When you and they can meet
When friends can share
Days which have passed
Events and occurrences
Joys and woes survived
And renew the bonds which bind.
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