Eighteen Years



18 years ago, she sat behind me.
We watched the TV.
Some sat on the ground
in the TV.
Next day
they all ceased.
Today, she is married.
She is happy.
Some sat on the grassground
in the TV.
Next day
it becomes another memory.

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