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1. Two friends and one of them buying the other an ice cream.
2. I respect them, care for them, and help them.

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2. Someone is a good friend if they care about you.

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1.the poem is about 2 girls
2. what makes a good friends is that they'll always be their when you need them

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2 be kind, true friendship

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#1 i think the poem is about  friendship 

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#1 i think the poem is about  friendship 

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#2 you can show how to be a good friend is to help people

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the friend is doing something very very very very nice.

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1. The poem is about a girl who doesn't have money for ice cream
2. Im good friend because I usually pay for people.

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pem its little love song in your head

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1.) this poem is about friendship and how your friends would be there for you.
2.) nobody knows what makes a good friend because everyone had different ways of showing what makes a good friends. How I show my friend I value our friendship is trying to make them happy or laugh when there down.

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#1 this poem is about girl that wants ice cream

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#1 this poem is about girl that wants ice cream

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#2 what i think that makes a good friend
1.some the respects you
2. being kind

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1) This poem is about two friends  sharing an ice cream.
2) I am a good friend because I share my stuff with them and I show respect.

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1)The day is like summer to have ice cream or a milkshake also you can be playing outside in the backyard.
2 be nice or be kind

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1)it's about classic quote sharing caring and if you don't share you don't care                                    2)

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1. this poem is about friendship and how true friends are there for you.
2. nikki goes and gets a purple popsicle and shares with danitra and now the girl is happy.

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1. This poem is about friendship and how friends are there for each other.
2. the one friend chased down the ice cream truck and bought a popsicle for them to share.

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1.what its about is having fun in summer with friends        2. how i value my friends is to always be there for your friend and ask them if they are doing ok and make sure they are always happy.

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1.what its about is having fun in summer with friends        2. how i value my friends is to always be there for your friend and ask them if they are doing ok and make sure they are always happy.

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1)she is sad so she gets icecream
2)

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Summertime Sharing           By Nikki Grimes                                                                          Danitra sits hunched on the stoop and pouts.                   I ask her what there is to pout about.                        "Nothin' much," she says to me, but then I see her eyes following the ice cream man.   I shove my hand into my pocket and find the change there where I left it.           "Be right back," I yell, running down the street.                Me and my fast feet are there and back in just two shakes. Danitra breaks the Popsicle in two and gives me half.        The purple ice trickles down her chin.                             I start to laugh.                Her teeth flash in one humongous grin, telling me she's glad that I'm her friend without even saying a word.                            

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Summertime Sharing           By Nikki Grimes                                                                          Danitra sits hunched on the stoop and pouts.                   I ask her what there is to pout about.                        "Nothin' much," she says to me, but then I see her eyes following the ice cream man.   I shove my hand into my pocket and find the change there where I left it.           "Be right back," I yell, running down the street.                Me and my fast feet are there and back in just two shakes. Danitra breaks the Popsicle in two and gives me half.        The purple ice trickles down her chin.                             I start to laugh.                Her teeth flash in one humongous grin, telling me she's glad that I'm her friend without even saying a word.                            

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1) What is this poem about?
2) What makes a good friend?
OR How do YOU show your friends that you value their friendship?