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I-sun Apr 2020
loving you
is a dream
      in awakeness
I-sun Apr 2020
there is no gun that its sound sounds kind
but your voice,
is the gun which no hunter has it at all
🔫
I-sun Apr 2020
the smile
has toughly sticked on my lips
as it is worried
that I may think about your absence
âž–âž–âž–âž–âž–âž–
I-sun Apr 2020
whenever I stare at you
I actually await the apples of your cheeks ,
to be ripened.

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