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  Aug 2018 Wene
cosmo naught
the angel on my shoulder
picked up smoking,
the devil on the other
took up yoga—

they don't know
how much they have
in common.
  Aug 2018 Wene
the unwritten note
I kept chasing
you, as if
you were
a distant dream.
But dreams
are not always
dreams.
Sometimes, we have
nightmares too.
When did those dreams turned into nightmares? When did I stop believing in the magic of dreams?
  Aug 2018 Wene
Nylee
I hate watching how much freedom he gets to have
more than how little choices she is given by everyone.
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