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You And Me

MIRANDA WONG ❏ At the beginning, life felt like roses. I looked forward to what the next day would bring. Each passing day, anticipation, excitement,

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And Me Alone

MIRANDA WONG ❏ It was through lessons – of deceit, heartbreak, betrayal, inner turmoil facing self-criticism and the disdain from critics of my naivety, and

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Hewn from a Rock

MIRANDA WONG ❏ A stone, alone, No purpose, no spark, Once paired or joined, Strength, purpose intact, Its hard side shaved away, By mighty currents

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Confined

MIRANDA WONG ❏ Thanks to COVID-19 hype I’m confined to my home Saved by electronic gadgets Walks are dreadful alone Kids roam free in apartment

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My Reins

MIRANDA WONG ❏ I dared not to grace the stage Fearing glimpses of my scars I dared not to recount the stories Overtaken by traumas.

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