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I shared my own story
You shared yours too
We trusted each other
Through and through
You scolded me and put me in place
when my ego went on a trip
You refused to give me a helping hand
when I was abandoning a ship
When I put out my vulnerable me
your warmth showed that you did perceive
When I expressed my dreams
your eyes showed that you did believe
I don't care if you never spent on me a penny
I don't count our trips, the parties so many
You are the mirror every lost soul needs
You are the soothing balm when a heart bleeds
Thanks a ton my dear friend
Hope I can be of service to you,
right through till the very end
°°°°°°°°Jibrael Jos
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