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| Missing Something? Oh right, the other half. (Ling has that). Missing You |
The poem underneath is a combination of a limerick and a normal poem for Ling that special someone.
My Shooting Star.
The night before, I wished upon a shooting starAs we spent the following day, I felt so far
We walked through the park and pass a bar (really just a cafe)
that day you confessed
and my wish fulfilled
My heart is content as I have found my shining star
Never really smile until that day
The sun never shined across the sky
I was lost until you help find my way
You changed my world so I can fly.
You are my only wish.
Love You, Ling.
Bye-bees

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