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It was a chance meeting, like a melody from a distant chime We had met decades before, and now looks like life’s clime Childhood memories flood back like gentle rain. Talked about friends, classmates twain The glitter in your eyes spoke about the bygone days Spake about school days, when we are at lives frays Good old school days, forever cherished, In our hearts and minds, they'll never perish, In a few minutes of talks, we spoke volumes Speaking about friends, increased our lives cumes It was a great moment, hope to meet others coincidentally If not possible in any function, but sure virtually
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Feb 22, 2024
Feb 22, 2024 at 1:47 PM UTC
A Chance Meeting With School Friend
It was a chance meeting, like a melody from a distant chime We had met decades before, and now looks like life’s clime Childhood memories flood back like gentle rain. Talked about friends, classmates twain The glitter in your eyes spoke about the bygone days Spake about school days, when we are at lives frays Good old school days, forever cherished, In our hearts and minds, they'll never perish, In a few minutes of talks, we spoke volumes Speaking about friends, increased our lives cumes It was a great moment, hope to meet others coincidentally If not possible in any function, but sure virtually
Met school mate after decades
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Feb 22, 2024
Feb 22, 2024 at 1:47 PM UTC
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