Friends..
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and it will never be
but you always have friends
and one of them is me.
It's like when the hand gets hurt,
the eye cries,
and when the eye cries
the hand wipes its tears.
A friend is sweet
when its new
but it is sweeter
when its true
but you know what
its sweetest
when its you.
Credited by Susur Jalan Yang Mengukir Kata
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