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Sep 2013
There’s a scar on my heart that refuses to fade
– an unwanted companion of sorts,
and it’s building bridges that can’t be burnt
and unlocking cobwebbed doors  
with keys I thought I had long buried.
Old habits die hard.
Ting-Jun
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Ting-Jun
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