The Person I miss

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Hello stranger, We met on a rainy Friday afternoon. I wanted directions to the studios and you offered to be guide. You have the gorgeous smile ever, on anybody. Your bright brown eyes sparkle when you smile, threatening to my soul away. My head said no to sharing my umbrella with you. My heart wants to ask for your name and contact but my head says no. Dear Chinese boy with brown eyes, I am looking for you. I know you pick up ten bucks on your way back, lucky you!

Foreword

A Poem on Lay 

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