I look at my friends, then i look at me..
Without my pals where would i be?
My friends, my sisters, my shadow, my worlds...
Where would i be without them?
Tears, giggels, smiles and laughs...
Late night calls, and cute photographs...
I'll be there for you, till the day of my death...
Best friends forever till my very last breath...
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