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A poem written on friendship day
Why did he shy
Why doesn't he come and say a hi
Everytime watching by
& see its time to say a byeee
The faces were sweet and smiley
They can even come in dream like fairy
I don't think its too early
the time usualy passes regularly
The faces are on door
but his eyes facing to the floor
No, its not full of tears
but it is down in prayers....
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