John Hou Poems

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I cannot be less eager
when I get a sore throat
to reply to your sweet voice
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If it is so hard to say
that I forget to mention your name
the brightness up in the sky
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If you are not with me
I would be among the majority
to celebrate the day
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The dark long path
right under the street lights
annoyingly saw our silence
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How should I simply be less afraid
of missing you often yet keep it a secret
like nothing else could be my distraction
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there’s a feeling I never had
there’s a word I never tried
there’s a story I never had a role
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