CLE ' S CREATIVE WRITING CONTEST
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Dear Me
A poem by : KYAW , May Yamon
How dreams are set, I know not.
Leaning unto a soul,
That affords to wander.
I took a step backward,
From the door of reality.
To be content with
What life gives, is a torture.
If living in despair costs a fortune,
I would smoke fear,
And release it into a still frame.
The key rests in a soul.
To sail through a dream,
And face a nature
That finds you in you.
IT Magazine / April Issue
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