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We we're both young
We're 8 when you gave me flowers
Sending letters
And kissing my forehead
We're still young
And didn't know what it is
Mutual feelings but not serious

We're still young when you call me yours
But when we grew up
Every thing becomes useless
You forgot my birthday
And forgot every single detail
About me
Me,that you once called "My girl"

I know that you like me,but as a friend
But darling,can't you see?
That the man in my poems was always been you
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