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I've met a man,
He's a goofy one.
We've met on summer,
But my heart seems to not bother.
He loves to write,
He's a weaver of stories.
With a face so bright,
He's addicted in mysteries.
He likes cracking jokes,
But also enjoyed playing with codes.
He's so good in everything,
He's so tricky, and a master of investigating.
He's one of a kind,
That was him.
If I were to find love again,
I hope it's still him.
He's not showy,
but he's my cup of tea.
CM || Lelang
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PoesiaThis is a Compilations of my poems. Hope you'll love this! 𝒶 𝓅ℴℯ𝓉ℯ𝓈𝓈 𝓌𝒽ℴ'𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓃𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝒸ℴℊ𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽𝓎 ℊ𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓅𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓊𝓈 ℊ𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈 ~•itsmeesnoopyy
