In realms where friendships wane, shadows are cast,
Yet one bond remains, resilient and steadfast.
Daily, with her, life finds a sweet refrain,
Her presence, a soothing balm’s enduring gain.
With locks of curls, a beauty so rare,
Around Patel Chest, solace is our shared affair.
Chai and cigarettes, in simple delight,
Outshine opulence in our sacred light.
She, with a fervent love for dogs so grand,
A spirit that dances, twirling in moonlight’s hand.
In the evening’s glow, tales gently unfold,
In our comfort zone, lessons of life told.
Her laughter, a melody that fills the air,
A kindred soul, beyond compare.
Yet, fear lingers, a shadow unknown,
Alone, the prospect chills me to the bone.
With her, my anchor, we complement and blend,
In life’s symphony, harmonies never end.
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