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Jack and Jill went up the hill, to fetch a pail of water.
But Jack fell down and broke his crown, and Jill came tumbling after.
But Jack the man did what he can, to patch things up and set things straight,
He helped Jill up, brought them home, only then did he mend his head.
Bonds, forged between the chummiest of friends.
A helping hand, a listening ear. All that's needed to save them tears.
We all have our friends. Thanks for being mine.
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