mi goreng

the walls are melting

and the Dalai Lama could not find the answer

lurking upon a tapestry of truth

on a miniature cow blue-tacked

to the top of a window pane

that I called lucky

there was still good to remember

nobody could find it

a fog of croaking frogs

deafening in an

ice cold world

and mi goreng

 

 

 

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