In last exam of your beautiful meeting
Most writing ink was on amorous speech
Last bell was ringing; you and I walked juxtapose
Unsolicited love played a Cupid game into me amid that day
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As you say, loneliness may well result in running after love, a fruitless chase I found. If you let love somehow happen, it could happen to you, by surprise. The red flowers look good.
Starry night! ! ! Loneliness, To carry on the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.