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Dec 2018
I'm in the class,
Listening to my lecturer's story.
Outside is raining heavily
And I start thinking...
Wondering where could the first drop of the rain be when it starts to rain?
How the rainbow has so many colours while the cloud is only blue?
And why the sun is always alone while the moon is accompanied by the stars?
I always wondering about thing around me
But then, I tell myself,
That sometimes, things are better left unanswered.
Sorry madam, I was bored listening to your story. So, I created this poem with a lil different.
Nêijî
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Nêijî  22/F/Malaysiaa
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