Ibrahim
IbraHim...It is Him who makes me smile, No matter how many miles, It's his number I will dial, Say hello and make him smile, He is honest, he is just, He knows whom to trust, He loves granny, I don't know why, For this thing I will make him die, He is handsome, never lies, Like a mosquito he wants to bite, Together we will ride, Have fun, and be next to each other's side, He is dumb but he is real, He has got no masks to wear, And I like him a lot, Our friendship is thousand watt, This bond is always strong.
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