It was after a while
You had a new bicycle
Ocean blue with tri-colors stripes
Six speeds and a gear pipe
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Between the walls
the cells
and the outside world
precious life
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Deep blue ocean waves
Crawling at ivory white sandy beach
From a long journey
A thousand miles away
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The deafening roars
Promising faces chanting ‘Singapore, Singapore, Singapore'
Was the acute scene
At the National Stadium where matches to be seen
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Screeching tires
Halting onlookers
Camaraderie
Is dubious
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Live and die...
Heaven and Hell...
What's in the middle?
Beauty of a poem..
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What is it like when I’ve died?
Just died and nothing would come
No more prides
No more crimes
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Life is beautiful...
and ugly
Life is a gift....
we cruise and unleash our potentials...
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