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Lost Loves
I cry when I think of the loves lost, Embraces missed, hands not held; While I encased my heart in frost, Whither nice young men repelled. The fresh boy who remembered, Me from our old primary school; I wish now I had surrendered, And not dismissed him as a fool… The teen who wanted to take me, To the final-night feast at camp, He was vastly too short you see, Although a very lovable scamp! The classmate who collected essays, For me from the marking pile - And lingered to give me praise; Wish I asked him to stop a while. The earnest young student who waited, To talk after Friday social-tea, He is one I ought to have dated; But I thought him too pious for me. Taller, smarter, or just plain weird, I saved myself for him who loved not; Leaving the sweet boys who appeared, To find other girls to tie the knot. When I grew wiser I knew to miss, The fine menfolk I had passed by, Lost many opportunities for a kiss, As I had a crush on the wrong guy. 11/5/2017
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