Mrs. Daga, Mrs. Daga (her guys lastname)
Thats what i address her as...
and without her incomplete is the 'H' from CLASH (groups name)
Whenever i needed her.. she was there...
Without questioning me when and where...
Became Great friends over time..
Shared everything..but never fought on...
'Whats yours & Whats mine'...
Had a few quarrels..but patched up soon...
Having such a friendship...Is really a boon..
Shes knows me quite well..
thats why to her my feelings in details i dont tell...
Stop thinking if all this is true...
cause i just mean the opposite...
When it comes to you...
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