Tag: prose
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Loving You
i will bring sunflowers at your door and greet you with a kiss. i will take you to the places we dreamt at 6, on the bus ride you will ask me to switch seats so you can view the city lights—i will agree, so i can watch you till you fall asleep on my…
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spring blues
“i think someone april. i think someone broke somebody’s heart in spring” i have forgotten how the flavour of coffee feels like. i can only stare at a young boy on the bus stand sipping Starbucks, its coffee, i can smell it—i miss it but i gave up caffeine long ago. like how i gave…
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a prose on international women’s day
i am privileged to live in a world upheld by a billion women, where each of them comes together to weave another billion life and pass down the magic before they leave. i am far privileged to be a girl child with the choice of her own freedom that my grandmothers could not have in…
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♡
I wonder if you ever wake up one morning and decide to wear your flaws that has been sitting neatly folded underneath your courage. I wonder if you ever stare at your body, and fall in love it, like as if it is the finest form of art you have ever seen. But i know…
Prena Poetry 