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"Wishing Days of Togetherness"

"Wish those days could be lived again
For they filled the new blood in my veins 
Wish those days could be lived again
B'coz the mind was never too strained 
Wish those days....
.....reason, we always searched for the new ways 
Wish the time kept us intact
To remain in the dark from realizing the fact
Of how bad we are at being 
'Distanced Friends'
Wish those final smile(s) to come again this time 
For we shall not meet in another lifetime
Wish that 'Final Drive' on the streets of 'STEP' town again take place 
For the reason you will never get a chance to receive those heartfelt goodbye's 
And those font fair-well because of the time's disgrace."

                - Pushkin Channan 

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