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Apr 2020
I met you in our biology class
Dissecting frogs was our romantic date. Thesis. Experiments. Too late.

I know there was something between us. Afraid of commitments. Too late.

'til your family decided go to the West world.  Since then, timezone is no the same. We don't communicate. Too late

Too late when I looked back, everything was surreal
To the one that got away, come back and I'll packed up
I hope you are safe from COVID in NYC. See you soon.
Jose C Jugo III
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