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Best Wishes For a Friend

My class fellow Mid-hat. She likes to play cricket without a bat. As funny as hell. As deep as well. As sad as black. And she's half crack. She's got a quail in her throat. She sings so sweetly and all the smiles she brought. Can't even repay my single favor in a thought. I wish she'll meet a guy of her dreams. Who'll treat her as his life's cream. I wish she stays happy ever. And that ever means forever

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