For My Best Friend , Catrina Ferawati Siagian.
Friendship as a red ants
We are not a fairy who is always kind.
We are also not beautiful roses outside but can be hurt by the thorns anytime.
But we are like little red ants.
We always help each other, always hugging each met
If you die at the hands of humans, I as your friend will not be silent.
I'll bite, leaving scars in body.
As a sign , I miss you.
Ties such as the red ant named friendship.
We are also not beautiful roses outside but can be hurt by the thorns anytime.
But we are like little red ants.
We always help each other, always hugging each met
If you die at the hands of humans, I as your friend will not be silent.
I'll bite, leaving scars in body.
As a sign , I miss you.
Ties such as the red ant named friendship.
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