Moneto
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I got another gift from Mr. X
A crimson memory of my childhood
I got it at 9:30, December 7.
Yesterday, at 2:00am
It was a smile from a special friend
The other day, a mist and rain
Like exchange gifts of some sort
I try to give a gift or two
And Mr. X, the same thing too
we communicate through gifts
Wrapped with colors of the people around me
For years I wonder who Mr X was
and how he chanced upon me
Why he gives and why he takes
where he lives
and how he lives
and why we live; like lovers
intertwined amidst physical contact
Then I saw a remark
A white noise
After childhood
A happy common line
Merry Xmas
It was Mr. X after all
and his birthday is nearing soon
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