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Myat Thwe Naing Jul 2019
For all my sadness, i wish
For one day to find peace
And comfort in the sweet embrace
Of someone i love.

Cuz for all my sadness,
I know it’s part of life.
I just wish i werent so alone to go through it.
Myat Thwe Naing Jul 2019
is it in the irony?
is it in simplicity?
opacity of superfluous vocabulary?

Is it hiding in the metro
In the thick of the stench of weary passengers?

Is it in soft petals that welcome a sweet romance?
Or the trodden leaves, wilted soft too?
Written two months ago on my phone, though i’m not sure why? Apparently it was “inspired by where’s waldo, wildred owen’s foreword thingy, that quora answer w the petals on a wet bough thing”

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