5. Friends

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All the time we spent in canteen, Not young enough but maybe sixteen or seventeen.
And the small fights we had on mobile brands,
But this was in our own fantasy land.
The name of this fantasy land is friendship
Which always takes you on an adventurous trip
And all the pinky promises we made
None of them will ever fade

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