Why with me? Why I'm so sad? Well you've said those things but let me tell you're not alone..
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It's the story about me Have one best friend when I was a rookie She is my hope, In my little globe We are not like sun and moon, Because they never seen in the same spoon That's why, We are like a moon and star, That appear in the same jar! She is my Senorita, Sometimes maybe my scary cheeta!
Become friends in seventh grade, I felt like a braid Apart because of dreams, But still in one team Talk like a soul mates, Maybe have some faiths Seeing us everybody feels envious, Their temperature become in Celsius May this friendship be green forever, Never get break by whomever
***************** -Nashrah baig
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