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Sep 2018
Father the mountains
Mother the fields and valleys
Below green and true
I see the mountain, it reminds me of my late father. Imposing formidable. I see the field and valley, reminds me of my departed mother. Exuberance, complying and dependable. There they'll always be together in nature. At least here in Malaysia they are always green.
Written by
Mohamed Nasir  60/M/New Malaysia
(60/M/New Malaysia)   
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