The Answer
A quarter of a century Solitude seemed the answer To the doubts of love The regrets of attachments To the investment of time To dreams of happiness Until I poked A certain soul Of smiles curled in sun And warmth…
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The Proposal
Junior school, she walked in With wrinkled uniform From the gate till the Class, I watched her We drifted to different school Yet I watched her We drifted to different cities And yet I watched her Finally lending my rose…
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