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Memories

Sep 28, 2022
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By Prachi



I love those endless nights,

Making maggi and our fights for the last bite....


I love those stories about our new crushes,

And teasing our friend till she blushes......





I love those plans for the next trip,

Which we know we will skip....


I love those late night deep talks,

That opens our pandora’s box....


I love those dancing and singing songs,

And to forget all the wrongs......


I love those night outs,

Where we just freak out......





By Prachi




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