Best Friends

March 21, 2009
Through the String cheese and Missing keys
The Long walks, that Hidden box
Those Broken sandals those Severed handles
Our Bad luck and Getting stuck
The Ups and downs, darn Fear of clowns
Stupid fights, those Tear-filled nights
Small talk and Giant shock
No matter how we curve or bend
You're my best friend 'till The end.

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