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Mar 2018
While you sat at that corner
singing all your praises
over the cosmic and summer

I was at the other corner
listening to the words of your
worry and wonder.

I must have loved you
like how I adore my paracosm,
like how I need a microcosm.
Written by
afteryourimbaud  Kuala Lumpur
(Kuala Lumpur)   
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   Amaya
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