Anders Lim Poems

The tough, the cold, Canberrean nights
The rough, the bold, passenger lights
They look, they find, passionate art
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I clung my heart between two strings
Attached to Cupid's kites
Whistling through September Springs
To land in November Nights
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I walk along the streets of fate
As a dark blanket engulfs the sky
Rain pouring down with anger and hate
Of which, I cannot deny
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As I look at the picture of us once more
I can’t help but ask myself why
You are the one I truly adore
So why did I say goodbye
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I thought we were meant to be
Clung by unwavering chains
Two penguins in an arctic sea
Through trials of frozen pain
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Minutes crash by
Hours rush on
Before I knew it the day was gone
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I look at the clock
And wonder
When you will be back
Knowing full well
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Would it hurt if I never return
Would it hurt if I never said hi
Would it hurt if I never showed concern
Would it hurt if I never waved goodbye
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Clouds clouds
Gather up high
Shield the sun
From my cry
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Barriers of truth
Strongholds on sin
Renounce the demon that destroys within
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