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The 5 types of friends (I have)

There's the happy,
But super loyal and kind.
With a shining personality,
Probably the best you can find. 
They are always there for you,
During dark and bright,
No matter what stops them,
They're here to show the light.

There's the carefree,
But super funny and good company,
With a cute personality,
Probably the rarest ones to seek.
They're always there to cheer you up,
During night and day,
They jump and skip and run all the way,
Just to make your day.

There's the jolly,
But friendly and smart,
With a cool personality,
Probably the coolest ones there are.
They're always there for a game or two,
During dusk and dawn,
They'll rush their way just for you,
So with you they can have fun.

There's the kindly,
But good company and jolly,
With a soft personality,
Probably the softest ones to seek.
They're always there to comfort you,
During light and dark,
They'll do anything to be with you, 
Just to light a happy spark.

There's the super creative,
But good company and funny,
With a colourful personality, 
Probably the brightest you can seek.
They're always there to make a gift,
At day or night, through and through,
They'll use their time to craft for you,
To see that happy smile from you.

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