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Jedd Ong
Poems
Aug 2014
To be read at midnight
The night grows cold.
I don't think I will ever tire
Of the nights growing cold.
The moon seems to almost
Fix itself at the center of
The universeβI guess,
The center of my universe:
Papers, upon papers,
Upon scattered papers and
Paperclips and paper dolls
And paper hearts,
And I,
Indian sit-kneeling at its
Paper center.
Hugging my schoolbag to sleep.
Humble me further, Lord. Further, further.
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Jedd Ong
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