Dear friend
It's like magical we met
Me and you over the sun plate
We were nothing but cotton Skute
Now we're here, kissing the sky with fate
My true friend
You're all the emergence numbers i can call
When i wish, I wish i can still win ur soul
Because all my thirst quenched deep in your well
We're real experts, we're the best of all
We are the true definition of friendship.
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