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All my friends have gone away
Now I am quite alone

First friend of mine was Luv Kris
She knows not whom I so much miss

The second one was sis Julie Ali
Who left me in the blind alley

Her seclusion made me blind
Wistful eyes everywhere find

Cathy Jing mine was third mate
Her name engraved on heart slate

She proud to get a wonderful mate
Among them friends was very elate

Last friend was mine Paten Wong
I remember him as a melody song

His sweet memories still I feel
Awoke me when hear airy peal

Now remained only hurt feeling
At the mid night as a babe mewling

To quench of thirst my wistful eyes
Wished to see in my remaining life