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TeruoCategory: Poems
Friday, 12 January 2007
08:17:32 AM (GMT)
I can see him,
He looks my way,
From his home,
On my holiday,
He's so kind,
He's Teruo.

I never forget him,
Or his smile,
Because I'd go forever,
Thousands of miles,
Just to see him again,
He's Teruo.

We'd play baseball,
Out in the school lane,
But he never knows,
That I feel pain,
When I go home,
He's Teruo.

When I was little,
He'd play with me,
Not with Sadao,
Because he didn't see,
The fun we could have,
He's Teruo.

He taught me things,
How to ride a bike,
How to read a book,
And how to make a statue like,
He's Teruo.

When I last went,
He wasn't there,
He was up on the main street,
Him and Bunko a pair,
Left me behind,
He's Teruo.

To see him again,
My heart would break,
I lost him,
Oh for heavens sake,
I hate him,
He's Nothing.

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