#032

Sweet melodies coming through,
Joyous memories not let go,
Songs of friendship sung,
Songs of honesty.

Poems written at the back of our palms,
Words scribbled at the back of our brains,
Off head, I can freely recite.
The sweet melodic memories of our friendship.

#daviskawalya..

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