written last year, in remembrance of a hopeless relationship
"can't hear you...
the vcds stalls are nearby"
"so loud"
"hmmm...
where are you at?"
"jalan ah lor
going to eat the curry mee
here"
i heard of that famous
road with its wide
variety of local delicacies
and its curry mee
"whom are you with?"
"the gang
just done shopping..."
"i miss you"
"i miss you too...
can i see you later?"
"they said i should not"
"okay"
its like a wheel
and we're in a
hopeless relationship
like this poem
it is going
nowhere
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