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May 2014
Anger
Is a kind
Of pen.

We
Keep it
In our pockets.

In hot
places
It splotches
and materialises
On the shirts.

Not all
But we too
Despise
The defected clothes.
Mohd Arshad
Written by
Mohd Arshad
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     ---, Et cetera, Jayanta, Ady and Mohd Arshad
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