The size of a mass is not proportional to its volume
That little girl as small as a violet.
That little girl that flutters like a flower petal.
Pulls me with a mass greater than the Earth.
In a moment, I
Like Newton’s apple
Mercilessly rolled and fell on her.
With a thud, with a thud thud
My heart.
From the sky to the ground
Continued to swing dizzyingly like a pendulum.

It was first love.
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