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3) Classroom

My world closed in

A tide of frozen air

Delineated it's boundaries

My feet slides

Into the familiarly unfamiliar territory

Leaving behind me

The deep ocean

Where I have cradled my heart into deep sleep

And planted a little kiss of departure

On its little cheeks.


- Naychi





Some time in 2018

Yangon

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