People are great
and I like them.
But as for me, I am so-so
and they don't like me.
What's wrong with them? ?
Probably there is nothing to like…
In fact, I am much better than they are.
I feel I am liked more and more…
So maybe they are not hopeless.
They deserve a second chance…
But with all precautions taken
to keep the fragile balance…
New York,12 March 2016
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