Friendship is Magic
after Feng Sun Chen
We have little reason to be optimistic but, where there’s blood,
Of course we were born to overthrow ourselves.
You are my best friend, that I ever had. And you’re not even one!
Who doesn’t care about the sun?
Calm swarms of friends come together again, to help each other
forget how to live.
Where there are two, or three, there are many.