Fab Five

There are five.

Each so different,

yet alike.

We've grown together

like vines.

But then again

like flowers.

Each a petal,

yet not fragile.

We've lived together

like family.

Or maybe just friends.

Each a personality,

yet only one whole.

We've loved together

like couples.

Then again, not so much.

Each a heart,

yet we beat as one.

We've fought together

like an army.

And also against each other.

Each a weapon,

but forged the same.

No matter how you call us,

one thing will ring true.

We are together

the five of us.

Friends forever.

The End

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