Best Friends

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 Hey Friend,oh my friend
 Remember our hands holding,
 Each others’ to receive the scolding.
 Listening the language of our hear
 Reflecting each others thoughts,
  Lending the shoulders to cry,
  And a hand to dry,
  Each others’ tears,
 And our ears ears hear,
 The other even in silence,
  No thing can separate us,
 Our friendship for a life time.
                  
                                          

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