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The first day he walked in,
he seemed eerily quite yet managed to grab the attention of the whole room.
The standard popular girl eyes him,
and the quiet girl fails to not react to it.
They become friends, and the withdrawn filly a stranger.
He waits for the fancy one at gates,
sees her off to the subway and chit-chats,
all while keeping an eye on the silent lass.
He promptly restricts his interactions with the nifty maiden,
his focus abruptly on the nerdy girl.
The nerd's confused yet collected,
when he starts to talk with her.
The talks advance from about study to movies and each other's like and dislikes,
And the talks at school become texting at home.
The friendship turns to something unfamed,
something sort of a bond stronger and purer than friendship.
Turns out decades later,
that these two are meant to find eachother,
one way or the other.
Both living a feelgood life.
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Hey fellas !
Long time no see. I wanted to announce that this book's ending with this poem. However, I will be posting some poems even after this but just not regularly. The updates might be once in a week or month or more. This note is to just inform you to not expect any more updates regularly.
It's been good to finally let out all I think in form of words and I'm glad you have given this book a chance. I hope it just did not disappoint you. So have a great time ahead, Byeee !
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