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Jun 2020
The trumpets of Purple Allamada witness the silence of the Rats.
The comforting silent church just across.
Heart heavy with all wild thoughts.
When will this place be lively again?
When will the blown of orange firecracker flower be seen again?
2020 is the year of the Rat. The covid19 has sent us to our holes as rat.
Written by
Leong Min Sing  55/M/Singapore
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