I’m in her palm tree/ land, while she’s away, alming,/ handle in her hand.
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I’m the foolish one/ who keeps taking photos of/ moonlight through the palms. 8 p.m., Singapore
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The moon still smiles* as/ if to say: “Despite the miles,/ she won’t, anyway.”
*grins *smirks
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