Billie,
Your table reminded me of this poem-
Make new friends, but keep the old;
Those are silver, these are gold.
New-made friendships, like new wine,
Age will mellow and refine.
Cherish friendship in your breast-
New is good, but old is best;
Make new friends, but keep the old;
Those are silver, these are gold.
- from the poem by Joseph Parry
Then let's put it inside. It does. I love that poem, too. :)
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