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Years have passed,
since I've first met you.
Five years, to be exact,
Five years of you.
When I first met you,
I was only 8.
I was new,
and you made me your friend.
You hugged me tight,
When I cried.
You patted my back,
When I choked on my own laughter.
You stood up for me,
when the world turned away.
You fought for me,
when nobody else cared.
Sure, we've had our fights,
and I couldn't bear to see your face.
But then in the end, I realised,
you were always right.
And to this day,
I've kept my silent promise.
I hold your hand,
and keep your smile.
Just like how you've done.
So thank you!
I doubt this poem's enough,
to actually convey the feelings,
that I have for you.
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