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Under the apple tree,

down by the lake.

That was our place,

where we'de go and eat cake.

I braided your hair,

then you would do mine.

We shared many secrets,

our friendships one of a kind.

We didn't dress all primpy,

like the other little girl's.

The ones that came to school,

in pigtales and curls.

We spoke of the boys,

that we had a crush on.

Even laughed and giggled,

as we talked on the phone.

So I thoight you should know,

I wouldn't have it any other way.

You're my best friend until the end,

Have a fantastic day!