THOUGHTS IN PROSE
Farewell ES0708
Seems like yesterday when we first met
Now we are bidding farewell
The hands of time surely flies fast
Farewell my friends, farewell
All the laughter and tears we shared
All those many moments we cared
All the joys, hurts, victories and pains
These are our songs, chorus… refrains…
The moment is near and fast approaching
When we my friends will be going
Though different directions do we fly
Just farewell my friends, no goodbye…
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