playing
the tomboy
at recess
never dare
talk to you
in sighs
Poplar
thirty years have passed
thirty years will pass
to importing
your blue eyes
my curls
then-
and this kiss
never flown
never received
guess that
in our bones
not even intermingled
my temples swing
to your arrival only
intensity
of our love
teenage
their separate
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