john tiong chunghoo Poems

you are young, your skin is taut
my heart reels like a guitar tight
and plucked for the first time
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do you cry
the night away
when laughters turn
into a bottle of sobs
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Pari Fermier
like the countries they are from
cheese in all shapes and sizes
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Jaisalmer
india in motion
past and present
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presidential debate
mccain turns tail
his nemesis the economy
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i am so guilty about it
i am sentimental only
over a few things
my parents, grandparents
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lin dan, chong wei
look alike faces
shape like
shuttlecocks
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a 'grand' way to remember
Yuanshan Grand Hotel?
a broken coffee cup and a
waitress who asked for money
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A Nest of Gold
for the every Country
Beijing Olympics
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