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A Week With You

A week to remember With whom I considered a stranger We talked for a while Finding same like and style We learned same things together. Exchanging thoughts and ideas Unexpectedly bloomed in our ways We became comfortable Exciting moments were remarkable Then admiration seemed to grow. My eyes glued on you Dreaming of a million thoughts with you Aiming for more days with you Even hoping a great future with you But wait! This was the last day with you. I was just a borrower And you were a good lender For a week that we would ponder Though there was no forever Friendship might be the answer.

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