Blog letters loving music poetry WRITING

take me back

take me back

singapore calls
i’m asleep

lovers bawl
ballers weep

time zones lie
that giddy guy

thought
the muse can’t help but change prison terms into freedom. the earliest memory is often the last. if not for them, there’d be no reason to bleed, no reason to retake pictures for the mind’s passport, no reason at all.






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