Happy friendship day!

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 Friendship is the only pill,
Which lets you have no chill. 
Friendship is the only syrup,
The alone pair of life stirrup. 
Friendship is the only medicine,
Whose Side-effects cannot be seen... ! 
Wish you all my readers,
Happy friendship day 🥳💛


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