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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.Β Β 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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