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Last published Sat, Aug 30, 2014
our days together is almost over by the time we all reach collage every body will get lost in their own new world
sure gonna miss my friends
sure gonna feel sad for not seeing them every day
but i hope the best for each one of them
hope we never lose contact
keep close as we are ..
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