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Alessandra Rose Miguel
Imago
Out of my cocoon
I fly
With filmy wings
Leaving my
Callowness behind.
I will pave lanes of asters
To seek coolness
In nature's arms
And also to find
A lover.
I will not...
Xuan Zong
He sits on the stairways unmoved
By the sound of rain conjuring a
Memory of burgundy leaves falling
Beside him. How his midnights had
Burned with the smell...
