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What Do You Mean To Me?
A companion when I am lonely,
A reason to smile when I am down.
A friend to put me on my feet
When
I've fallen to the ground.
A friendly voice on the telephone,
A smile when I open the door.
Someone
to build fond memories with.
Who could ask for anything more?
A hand to guide me through the rough spots,
Someone to comfort all my tears
And help me laugh right into
The face of all my fears.
A friend to
share excitement with,
And understanding soul.
There's a place for you within my heart.
You are precious
to me, don't you know?
Wilma C. Hewett
Copyright
1995
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