I hop from one city to another
But I am sure that Kuching is my home
Despite me going further and further
Be assured I won’t be gone
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I brought this to myself, really,
I can’t stand keep my priorities straight,
Too many things I need to bury,
Didn’t listen to the alarm. I woke up late.
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Then I get all nostalgic
Despite all the horrible things,
I recall all the aesthetics,
All the previous flings
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Slowly I fear the art disappears,
Cause I didn’t manage to capture it,
Drilled it into myself. The fear.
When I go back to they want to meet?
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Everything fades in the background,
But that’s when the mist cleared
I am also nowhere to be found,
So am I what I also feared?
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I am transient
I am the alien
I am transient
I am also hidden