The World Inside Me
the world - it is in me
or is it outside
in total darkness i am
the stars, the moon
the nail at my finger tip
neither do i feel for it
but it is there, hard and mine
when snipped, it falls
a part of me
like the stars, the moon
poem by John Tiong Chunghoo
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