to my friend grace
Your hair is red like fire
You only lift me higher
Your eyes are blueish gray
I see you every day
Though your hair won't curl
You still look like a pearl
We'll do whatever it takes
We'll make many mistakes
But truly in the end...
Thank you for being my friend.💕❤
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