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Haiku
like
Kung Fu
has
a strict code
of
conduct
 Jul 2016 MellowMomo
Jin Tran
Your chest was so close,
that I could hear your heartbeat.
What was once lullaby which carried me away and eased my pain,
is now a rhythm haunts my dreams and memories.
It chains my soul to this bottomless ocean.
I'm drowning, suffocating..
Breathless yet again.
 Jul 2016 MellowMomo
Jin Tran
I caught myself,
thinking of you.
Everysince you were gone,
that is all I seem to do.

My beautiful angel,
my shining star.
I will always love you,
No matter where you are.

Did I leave an impact
or at least a scar?
I will keep the memory of us,
deep inside this jar.

— The End —