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My friend says, she’s in love

But I don’t know what is love

And I can’t felt it, nor kiss my all

Is it just because I’m small?



She said,

“love is bombastic,

that to feel and to own was so fantastic,

that everything in you, so dear

and own is blind and for real”



I try to put it on my diary

Fleck it with my kiss for stationary

But I’d never get any compliment

To read those words for consent

But,

I can’t hide myself so excited

Quivering, jumping,

Feels that I taste like a bon-bon

And to meet that love is a good boon.



I can’t wait for this

What she call, a good exemplary

Feel, full of worry

But I’m in no hurry

Cuz I don’t want love to say,

Sorry..



7/17/02