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To Katya

In kinder we met,
On that scary first day.
My best friend and I.

Together we played,
Each and every day,
My best friend and I.

Now she must go, and I must stay
Our paths may never meet again,
Or they may tomorrow,
Or who knows when?

I hope they will,
But it’s not my choice,
So remember me forever.



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