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Jung Park and his opinion on Marriage

Marriage, what a delicacy. 

But it's better to stay as a celibacy.

If I would marry someone, I'd do it genuinly.

To give love affectionately.

 

I don't want to do it unintentionally.

It'd be awful if I did it with hesitancy, questionably, and senselessly.

But eventually, I will marry professionally and majestically.

 

 

Jung Park + Mystery Girl

She was a teacher. I loved her so.

I was a student. I loved her so.

It was forbidden one sided love.

I wanted to hold her like a baseball glove.

 

Hair as dark as ruby.

Voice as harsh as reality.

I can't wait till next year.

For I have nothing to fear.

Poem about Jung Park

There was once a Korean name Jung.

He was tall, slender, and fun.

Both great outside and in bed.

When the girls see him, they turn red.

 

He has over a million girlfriends.

And many more wives.

I would totally recommend. 

To let him dive into your lives!

A Disappointment

A confusion, I am

Endowed in mystery

 

Another terrible day

Another terrible hour

Another terrible minute

 

A confusion, I am

Faced with a challenge

 

Another step

Another bar

Another jump

 

A confusion, I am

To be happy, and sad


Another remark

Another “let down”

Another word


A confusion, I am

Unfocused and undetermined


Another failure

Another disappointment

 

Another day


Author's Notes/Comments: 

My life is a confusion. 

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