All my friends are gone
They are sleeping in peace
Inside their graves
They lived life to the full
Fighting odds and surviving
They were all braves
I will sleep by them
And we will talk about our
Happy friendship days
Far from the crowd
In the dark shade of a grove
Where the leafy boughs sway
Friendship may last beyond the last breadth. Who knows? Nice soliloquy
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Great friendship Bravo.