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Memories

In all my pain, I didn't cry.
In all my sorrows, I didn't weep.
There was one, and only one,
To love and understand me.
She is gone and I am alone.
Now I cry and weep,
Not over my pain and sorrows
But over the loss of my dearest friend.
My dear and dearest friend.

Nazneen J, IX
Malappuram: Farook English Medium H.S. School, Chenguvetty

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