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Dec 2013
How life and destiny gave me you,
We hit each other with the size six shoe,
How we laugh and talk,
And attack each other with the box of chalk,
How time can never separate us,
We fight for a little seat in the bus,
How we wipe each other's tears,
And slap our faces to sink in fears,
How we always have a helping hand,
And the way we snap the elastic rubber band,
Friendships only might remain,
But I hope you'll always be the same.
pragya santani
Written by
pragya santani  assam
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