The Long Lost Bestie✨
A wonderful Morning Twenty-Eleven I was going School On April the Seventh It was my luck That I met her in my bus She was too kind And she was smarter plus I had my first friend On my first-day-school She was my best friend And I would dream of her being with me till the end She had more tips Than myself being dumb She was not better But the best indeed My long lost bestie She was always with me
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