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Mango Tiramisu
Is where
it all ends
The happy evening
Filled with laughter
Spurred by happy spirits
And the closeness of friends
The nostalgia filled
Each hearts with love
Binding them all
Like a thread sewing through
To accompany the chit chat
And the intoxicating sips
There were some
Happy snacks too
Yes, there was music
And yes some singing too
Hard rock, Sufi
And some lucky Ali too
The food was divine
From the one you know so well
More than the tummies
It surely made
each happy heart swell
And then they all left
All those who had come
And some who didn’t
Missed all the fun
But it’s not the last supper
It never is
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I weave tales in my mind
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