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Sep 2021
Summer night had gone short.
Rainy days passed often.
Where did the summer lovers go?

Suddenly, cold breeze feelings.
It’s mid-September
Where did sunny days go?

The long night is upon
It’s cuddle time for loved ones
Where are all the lovers go?

A long drive is a must.
It’s going to be cold days,
Find a lover.

And life should be good after all.
Kris Balubar
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Kris Balubar  33/F/NY
(33/F/NY)   
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