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Mar 2016
Ancient.*
Living through the ages,
The ruins that scatter
Pieces of my heart
and culture.
Your everything
Will be my *demise.
Pardon my descent into insanity.
NARMONSEA
Written by
NARMONSEA  Kuala Lumpur
(Kuala Lumpur)   
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