bloom

cyn wrote me a postcard from hell, norway. it read i’m already thinking about home and realising that that’s London now and not Singapore, which is so scary- and my excitement dimmed a little. when news of brexit broke, my heart was so tender, swollen with fear for people i care for and floundering with unknowing.

the trees are filled with memories
of feelings never told

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