A World Unknown

Little me, curled in the arms of a world unknown

Amidst it, with beings on me bestowed

And thoughts of I'll never let them go,

A world in its circuitous and obtuse row

Dismiss them from the puerile imaginations of Moh

Adult me, trapped in a world of which I know

In the midst of those who may come and go

And cast on an island which was long disowned

With clash of emotions and stories yet untold

All hidden in the wings of this world unknown

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