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Allan Cho

bodies like old parchments, numb and cold minds like trash bins full of colours and critiques souls like invisible quivering dots in the dead night sky, there must be a …

The First Lesson

by Allan Cho

The First Lesson I was only sixteen and his mother said stay in public — not to me — to him — but I heard it anyway the way you …

Chaos

by Allan Cho

  Exhale. erupt in a breath that is yours let chaos reign in a world that has always been silent about your pain. Be Too Much Too much body too …

She Tells Me

by Allan Cho

Whenever she is unable to fall asleep She would snuggle herself In the heart of darkness, waiting For me to hold her tight From behind her back like light, but …

Storytelling

by Allan Cho

You ask me, while we stand in the rain (somehow, you managed to stay bone-dry), to tell you a story, any kind of story, but begin it with a day …

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