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The golden ribon, it is a brightening sun shine.
Only us can see this special feeling.
How boring.
Even in French lessons I'm absent-minded.
If the chime rings, it's a paradise.
See, it's lunch time.
You are a tennis player, so
You are rivetted to the tennis court.
You are so absorbed in the match,
It seems like you can't see me.
Your tanned side face is standing me up.
Selfich loneliness welling up in me...
Don't be spoony to the gallery's clapping.
You are my "boyfriend"!!!