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1d
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.
Alex Yao
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Alex Yao  Antagonistic Earth
(Antagonistic Earth)   
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