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Confused.

My winter

Sometimes, I confused and lost

I don’t know where I belong

One minute, I’m north, strong and free

The next, I have 4000 years of history

I like burger with milkshake

Part of me want rice with snake

I know how gross it sounds

But hey, don’t have a cow man

I hate the heat, and detest the cold

I love bolero, and would stole Eminem

I am yellow, but snow run through my vein.

I hate cupcake, sponge cake, especially mooncake.

I am the lost generation

Having lived in different locations

Make me into an alien without a nation

I am who I am.

I am strong, 4000 years strong

In the land of the north.

And I’m lost.

Find me MZ.

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