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Oct 2014
You are written all over this city
You are in the tall buildings and revolving doors
You are in the nooks and crannies of old houses
You are in the sky, in the trees, in the stars
You are the coldness of the night and the warmth of the sun
You are the air in my lungs and the blood in my veins
You are the sadness in my heart
This city is no place for me
JM Ang
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JM Ang  29/F
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