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Mar 2021
They called me stupid when I talked to you,
They called me ignorant when I befriended you,
They called me foolish when I walked with you.
One day when I died, with fake tears in formal voice,
They called me great for all my doings,
But you with miserable heart in a casual voice,
Without a single tear from your eyes,
Called me "FRIEND" my greatest doings in all.
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Afrin NA
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   Bogdan Dragos
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