Lingering
A lingering sense of guild and loss,
the stench no longer there,
the wounds are healed,
the scars barely visible,
the demons exorcise,
yet on a day sitting on a chair under the air-conditioned breeze letting the brain to wander,
it still lingers,
for a split second and then disappears
Thinking about a past project, Kuala Lumpur, March, 2018
the stench no longer there,
the wounds are healed,
the scars barely visible,
the demons exorcise,
yet on a day sitting on a chair under the air-conditioned breeze letting the brain to wander,
it still lingers,
for a split second and then disappears
Thinking about a past project, Kuala Lumpur, March, 2018
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