Never the intentions
Dulls the spirited lot
Never the love diminishes
Thy genuine praise
How I respect thee
Never I quiver to tell
If the lips flows
The heart fathoms
How not the grounding
Makes its presence feel
In not failing to
Bask in thy glory, and
A glot of love, respect
And amiration written in
My friend!
O, My friend!!
Dulls the spirited lot
Never the love diminishes
Thy genuine praise
How I respect thee
Never I quiver to tell
If the lips flows
The heart fathoms
How not the grounding
Makes its presence feel
In not failing to
Bask in thy glory, and
A glot of love, respect
And amiration written in
My friend!
O, My friend!!
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