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Faith is something which my
friends made me have in myself.
Rare are my buddies on
this over populated planet.
Infinite days is the period for which
I swear to laugh at our silly jokes.
Everlasting is the bond of
trust which we have.
Never will I turn my back on the friend,
on whose shoulder I cried.
Dream is what I fear these,
beautiful days of ours to be.
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Creative Diary
PoetryA simple poetry book by a girl who believes , the more she sees world the less she desires to live.
