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Natalie Neo
Poems
Jan 2015
Foreign
I recognise the way your lips curl up
but no longer do I know
the reasons behind those curls.
I can imitate your laughter,
the way you sound like a boy but
no longer can I make you do it.
I am familiar
with everything about you but
everything isn't the same anymore.
You are
a foreign land
which I had used to trough.
Written by
Natalie Neo
Singapore
(Singapore)
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