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Yester-months we were tied
Three perky girls stuck in a circle
The ups and downs we've abide
'Twas when I felt no single prickle
Time would always go fast
Every time we'd try to make it last
Those golden hours in gloomy days
Oh two, why have we parted ways?
Hello, I found new faces
But I'm like an odd little foot
I'd go to all our cherished places
And pretend as though I'm in a loop
Dearest ladies of two,
I've spent my best days with you
Eleven months felt like years;
Those times when you seized all my drears
All the times our feet had ached
From all the streets we walked and ventured
All the gossip that we baked
From all the strain that we endured
Dearest ladies of two,
I pray for no absolute end
Now alone and slightly blue,
My love and thanks forever I'll send
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As we embark on different paths, I bid my say to you, Gwezza and Eloisa. My thoughts of you will remain unfazed.
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