Like a bamboo

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Like a bamboo shoot I swing

Back and forth

To and fro

Never stops

'coz Wind is blowing



And when he's gone

I'm still. . .no life

No movement at all

Just waiting for the blow



It's always the same

Wind comes to blow

Then I will sway

Until he goes




Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem I wrote back in highschool, this is how the presence of a certain person in my life back then affected me :)

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