6_Old is Gold
At your presences, she knows she has smiled the brightest;
Spilling those never-ending jokes when the day was the wildest.
Since not carrying time in my empty pocket,
just around the corner came life without her invitation.
May she bless the slightest of your laughs;
While reminiscing over ancient photographs.
And those mischievous times we bunked our classes,
OMG! Remember the next day piled with masses.
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A Road to Black & White
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