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Feb 2015
I have not been able to sleep,
While my heart has sunk to the deep.
Can't do much but to wait and weep,
Seeking for thee almost like a little creep.

Ah, such fair blonde hair,
Spreading thy sweetness through the air.
Such divine beautifulness, so rare.
For God almighty you are the only one that I care.

Alas, I have finally came to take my aim,
Going on a journey of love for thee before catching in the flame.
Such satanic curse, no shame.
For Lucifer sake without you my world would not be the same.

The almost hopeless journey for thee is becoming sad,
Thy disappearance soon enough would turn me mad.
But awaiting the precious fruit of love is making me glad,
Perhaps thou art the one to retrieve the love that I once had.
To a girl that I have met in the International Music Camp in the week of July 13 to July 19, 2014. We didn't talk much due to the fact that my friends have been bugging me for the entire time. :I I know I know, my poem is quite too extreme. '-_- Then recently, I have found out that she is also a student of my flute teacher. But I still have no luck finding this person on the internet by her name. :'(  Jeez, I am sounding extremely silly right now, but oh well, I suppose this is what love and having a huge crush on someone is about. XP
Jason AWL Chan
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Jason AWL Chan  Winnipeg
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