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Lemon tea
I was searching for a lover,
Every single day, exhaustively,
But I found a girl at last.

She comes to me everyday,
When the sun sets,
She takes me to a warm room,
Turns on the light, 
And sits on a comfy chair.

Then,
She starts to stitch my torn jeans,
And draws some colourful tulips on it

When it is done,
She sips her lemon tea,
And gives me some too.

I forget everything,
But when I look at her,
She disappears again.
Ah, it's refreshing.

© pilosiank1729