Friend of all times
Crying at night was my awful nature, yet you always fasted sleep to help me sleep Refusing food was my tiresome habit, yet you ran all around the house just to put a single spoon of food in my mouth Tired you were always, but never tired enough to let me suffer How blessed to have you! A friend of all times!
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