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Alex Yao
Poems
1d
The North American
When I was a child,
they covered the hill
of my back yard.
When I was a child,
love was something
I didn't understand.
Now I see
the world is empty
without them.
Now I see,
and wish I was
a child again.
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Alex Yao
Antagonistic Earth
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