LUNAR

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A poem for my favorite person at the moment.
Written: July 12, 2023

Soon days will be sad, some days will be bad.
Boring hours on the bed, with pencil, eraser & paper pad.
Surely, I'm gonna miss you, I'm thinking out loud.
I don't like this feeling so new, like again I'm losing my dad.

I'll be alone for a while, don't feel I'll be germane.
Like my favorite bird, the raven, in a sleeky rusty chain.
I will walk a rough & lonely road again,
With heavy heart,  outrage load full of pain.

How long I will feel this emptyness
Maybe like twenty without intellectual sloppiness.
Please do comeback my dear very very soon,
So, you will see me again smiling to my favorite moon.

Always,
Yang 💚

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