The hiccups love.

Once upon time 

The boy tried to rhyme,
With the girl in her heart 

And pen in hand with enzyme.
Because all he could do 

Is write about the distance,

And all he could dream about 

Is hugging her by chance.
Because they couldn’t hold hands 

In front of cruel world and stick up 

All of the love they now share 

Is through merely hiccup.

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