As i write, I look
At a picture I once took.
A picture with 4 girls,
Who could smile and rule the world.
I still recall this happy day
And it makes me lose all words to say.
A trip we took to Chinatown,
When as friends, together we were bound.
The thing about this picture, that brings tears to my eyes,
Is in this picture stood no hate, or lies.
Its just 5 close friends
Who were thinking "Friends till the end."
It captures the happiness
That once use to sit and rest.
But now its all been washed away
The final memory to a fun day.
Though one of the friends
Is no longer there till the end
I always have this picture.
To remind me of all of them.
 
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