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An Ode to The Best Friend

"There’s no escaping and no denying, I must admit it’s true
I could never, ever love another as much as I love you.
You’ve helped me to see things clearly,
Softer and far more tender than ever before,
You’ve taught me, told me, inspired me, showed me.
Every day that passes, I can love you only more.
You’ve held my hand and listened as I’ve bawled and screamed and cried.
You’ve embraced me when I needed it the most, and calmed the wounded beast that was hurting inside.
You were patient and kind, never once did you mind when I thought I had lost my faith in it all.
I knew you’d understand and be there for me.
Never once did you let me fall.
In you I have found my best of friends,
You are more than I could ask.
To describe the indescribable Is now my most formidable task.
I value each time we've shared together But as our days turn to months and years,
I see memories replacing those beautiful time that pass just like a water in the river.
Always remember to never forget, That the best is yet to come, my dear."

         - Pushkin Channan 

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