Hazy hazy air outside the chamber,
Tinged with these smells of laughters,
The eyes that follow you home,
You wonder if you were a good thespian
The thin line between the merry and jovial,
How did you scale them into units?
If physics law is what you drowned yourself in,
Then how about the havoc chemicals you keep?
And when the alphabets formed,
The words flew and the talks flow easily,
So you stare at the sky instead.
No matter where you are.
Because the clouds knew,
The moon knew,
That the dimmed light that was kept hostage between the iris and pupil,
it is not the gloomy ache like the thunder rain,
But you know,
It was loneliness like the supernova stars.
-a.
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