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Its for you...

What shall I start with...
Wonder whether this is a Myth...

Still not getting anything to say...
Don't know how shall I repay...

Thinking Thinking, what to write...
Oh My !!! I'm so quite...

But a smile is on my face...
Reminds me of our warm embrace...

Slowly I'm getting the words...
With you I don't mind sharing my passwords...

Ahh... sharing has always been fun with you...
You know??? You are my virtue...

With you I've talked about everything...
My Love, Family, Friends, Feelings and even the nike thing :P...

I wish this continues till I end...
You know I've been tracking all that I spend?!?

I know this poem is random in nature...
You are my friend who is better...

This is dedicated to only one girl...
Its for you my pearl...

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