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Hi dammy,
I like your poem. I have some experience somewhat as you. It happened between my roommate. There is a poem I wrote two months ago.
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I would like to hear your song, even if next to the door.
I would like to glimpse your back, even if reflected from the window.
I would like to remember your figure, even if ten days haven't meet you.
Am I crazy? Yes, I am fall in love with you.
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This is truly taken place on a lot of yesterday. But my friend move out now.
Story is over.
May 2, 2002 |
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