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  Oct 2018 Shi Em
Ismail Nasution
You were the moon
I wish I could talk to
At every night
  Oct 2018 Shi Em
Ismail Nasution
Let the ocean wash away
Things we didn't speak of
Let it drown under
While we watch the sea
Kissing the sand slowly

Does that remind you
Of those who remained?
  Oct 2018 Shi Em
Meera
Some poets write with pen
And others with pain
Just a random thought...
Shi Em Oct 2018
No, but mamma
I am not just an echo
of who you used to be.
Shi Em Oct 2018
is that no matter how much you wish for it to become a lie, it never will be.
and no, there is not going to be a part two, it is just what it is and what it will forever be, a part of a poetry unfinished.
Shi Em Oct 2018
words, words, and words.
both therapeutic and toxic,
dark and bright,
empty and full,
their beginning and their end,
words.
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