It's hard to be away from my best friends,
But in my heart they will stay,
I miss playing with them,
I miss the times we shared,
Even if the distance is far away,
I will see them soon,
When we are old prunes,
Our friendship will still be as solid as gold,
When times are cold,
We will work it out,
We will stand up to jerks,
And never bail out,
This friendship will always be strong,
And last forever,
Our memories will never be lost,
When I hear their names,
A smile appears on my face.
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I would like to translate this poem
tht last line is just like mine! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! lool idc tho