Little Poem

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                           "Little Poem"
                           
           We met somewhere in my story
           You use to call me ginoo,
           When I don't even know if I am maginoo.
           But then you call me with something new
           An endangered species in RPW.

           You became a very good friend of mine
           Supporting each other is just fine
           Teaching things I didn't know how to write
           You always see the best in us,
           Even when you're fighting with your own
                                     rush.

           On this day, I am very glad
           Even if I don't own you by blood
           You are one of the reasons why I'm still
                                     here.
           Writing a poem for this special day.
           Praying for your wish,
                             hoping to come true.

         🌾🌾

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