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If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile. But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me.

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trimass wahai kawan. eceh.dahh 1 bulann lepass aq follow kauu bru mau follow aq ye? ish2.

hee okeng ontot. thanx again.

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ash raheem is the owner

hey sup! ash here. thanks for following. read my blog that always have a quite awe-some stories, haha. if you just want to stalker then tell the troop of monkeys= your friends about what i wrote, just backoff. it was my blog, my stories! aku bukan nak berlagak speaking english, tapi biarla blog aku. hoho bye.

THEY CALLED FRIENDS

A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
that never comes unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like a heart that goes
strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world
if we didn't have a friend. - By Adrianne S

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