Age
Age, friendship's only enemy.
It separates people from wanting to be
friends.
If they are different aged, they'd not
want to hang out.
As friends age, their likes and dislikes
change.
Causing them to no longer want to hang
out.
Then, age can render friends old and
frail.
'Til the point of death, separating them
permanently.
Age is friendships one true enemy.
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