Send to the absent Coraline
January 23, 2010
They told me,
The winter of this year,
You have a plan to go somewhere,
Go and see my heart and mind,
With your favorite ice cream,
And pure Texas dialect.
When you go away,
The Texas is left high and dry, my dear Coraline,
When I was eating ice cream alone,
I can not see your smiling face,
Ebullience moon hanging in the dusky air.
Could you wait for Valentine's.
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