With tears of joy,
They hug and greet,
Two metals ,one alloy,
They remember days of old,
The good and bad,
They talk of where they strolled,
Shared everything they had,
Talking and walking down memory lane,
Laughing at petty things,
Cheap things with love they gave,
And their happiness grew wings,
"Bring your old friends to LIME-VILLA,
Sit and chat and be together."
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