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Hi Bro.Jobi, l read your some poems. Those are very beautiful.
Hi Joby, you are here too! Pleasure meeting you. Photo is nice (taken years back, isn't?)
I met a friend A friend of my friend.She became mineNot at the age of nineBut at twenty-fourI smiled for But she laughed atI, man of poor hatShe is of goldShe left me and I took anotherIt is fate.(30/04/2013)