Downing butter-logged toast amid Ti-Ti’s melting smile,
We immersed ourselves in cartoons, forgetting about homework for a while.
Why Neldita tested her so often, I wish Ti-Ti could answer now.
I cherish her bosomy love, and she still lives in me somehow.
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