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Nov 2013
Maybe we should keep the doors open.

Maybe then,
The night won't seem as fearful.
The dusks.
The dawns.

Maybe,
There's really nothing to fear;
The sinister ones seek closed quarters.

If we opened our palms just a little,
They'd run

And scatter.

We should keep the cocoon
A little more broken.

Find that they
May rest their wings.
Jedd Ong
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Jedd Ong
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