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Night Scenes

                                 Papa Osmubal & Susanna Lei Kam Sio

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i.

I yawn

amidst the symphony

of hiding crickets

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ii.

I just wonder

if Mozart was related

to the crickets

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iii.

My dreams

on bed

entangled with my loose hairs

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iv.

She cries

her tears are full of stars

and dreams

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v.

What if

all the stars

grew wings?

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vi.

What is that moon

doing in the pond

amongst the koi?

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vii.

He is insomniac

and he wants to buy

a mute alarm clock.