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407'07 Memoirs


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Thursday, September 20, 2007

we were once, all alone,
braving the chills that striked the bone.
that very day we met each other,
it was fated that we'd be best partners.
as we discovered our similarities,
it couldn't just be commonities.
our bonds grew and tightened,
which however, were easily weakened,
usually by a little conflict,
or just the insensible comments we inflict.
these resulted in arguments,
but never was there resentment.
as time brought back those wonderful memories,
we realised our own follies,
thus all it took were sincere apologies,
which relieved the anger the other carries.
back to good old pals like the past,
hoping the friendship would always last.
hence, a helping hand was always offered,
during times when we were down, when we suffered.
as our lives grew rocky and rough,
we never ceased to share a laugh.
but in the end, separation took place,
the clique dispersed, going on to the final race.
colleges and institutions were on top list,
which shrouded most in a dense mist.
however our bondings would never falter,
ending up, still, together,
not treating each other as foes.
and instead sharing weal and woe,
understanding each to their core,
thats what friends are for.

;D 407 rules

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