My Friends
The wind blows away
The young childish memories we once had
Now semi grown up
You appear to have the world at it's knees
We used to be a team
But the separation of years
Has made us turn in different direction
- Shoukkathali
Friday, September 28, 2012
My Friends
My Friends
The wind blows away
The young childish memories we once had
Now semi grown up
You appear to have the world at it's knees
We used to be a team
But the separation of years
Has made us turn in different direction
- Shoukkathali
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