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Little did we know when this adventure began,
how our paths would cross and soon be entwined.
All because of one man who some love to hate,
A friendship blossomed, never to forsake.
Little did we know when this adventure began,
how our paths would cross and soon be entwined.
All because of one man who some love to hate,
A friendship blossomed, never to forsake.
RE: I hate Thanksgiving. But I am thankful for you.