Rabu, 12 Desember 2012

A ball is circle, no beginning, no end
Its keeping us together like our
Circle of friendship
But the treasure inside for you to see is
The treasure of friendship
You’ve granted to me
Today I pass the friendship ball to you

You used to be so independent, you are to not get attached
One boy comes along and on your true friend turn your back
We used to be one, we used to have fun
Mw and you used to play 

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