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Feb 2022
Between the spaces hidden in my mind
lies the place I hide my heart, that no one can find.
Walls built around too high to climb
all my private feelings held over time.
Selection process run again and again.
If I let you in, I will call you my friend.

Choices made of who I choose to let through.
Only the chosen ones, only the special few.
A friend of yours doesn't make a friend of mine
the real test of that comes after time.

The people I know, they come and go
only the chosen few in my heart will grow.
I got your back for life never open for debate.
My friends for life, my friends I celebrate!
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     Sarita Aditya Verma
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