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      <title>737 First Poems by Asyraf Syahir</title>
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      <pubDate>2021-04-26 09:44:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Devil ( Villanelle ) </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Theme : Regret<br><br>I was dancing with the devil,<br>The devil I decided to fed,<br>Cause in my eyes they saw an angel<br><br>I thought I was a royal,<br>Until I saw his own silhouette,&nbsp;<br>I was dancing with the devil.<br><br>The fables were supposed to be beautiful,<br>Lies in a frame of black vignette,<br>Cause in my eyes they saw an angel<br><br>Thought my life will be as bright as crystal,<br>How I wish I could just reset, yet,<br>I was dancing with the devil			<br><br>Now I’m all alone grapple,				<br>For my fantasy man I thought I met,&nbsp;<br>Cause in my eyes they saw an angel<br><br>But it was never a castle,<br>He was forever a debt,&nbsp;<br>I was dancing with the devil,&nbsp;<br>Cause in my eyes they saw an angel.<br><br>- Fatin Amani<br>- Fatin Firzana<br>- Farah Syafiqah<br>- Fadhlin Sakina</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-04-26 12:19:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>F*ck Off My Fairy (Haiku)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Theme : Reminiscent<br><br>There once a fairy,&nbsp;<br>Who mere presence screams beauty,&nbsp;<br>Who leaves memory.<br><br>O my gorgeous beth,&nbsp;<br>Holy lips kept me awake,&nbsp;<br>Yet, the kiss of death.&nbsp;<br><br>At night gloomy night,&nbsp;<br>Half of me is in deep pain,&nbsp;<br>But, how about her?&nbsp;<br><br>To you whom I loved,&nbsp;<br>Please leave with the memories,&nbsp;<br>F*ck off my fairy.<br><br>- Anas Hamimi<br>- Wan Adib<br>- Amzar Hakimi</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-04-26 14:26:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>LEAF (Concrete/Visual)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Theme: Nature<br><br>-Maryam<br>-Madihah<br>-Asyiqah<br>-Aina</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-04-26 15:41:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Poem by Ezry, Syafiq, Amirul and Afiq</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“ Standing still ” is written by Ezry, Afiq, Amirul, and Syafiq. This poem does not have any regular rhyme, it just employs the rhythm of a natural speech. Stand still and enjoy this poem.</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Standing still in front of a tree</div><div>Every eye in town on me</div><div>While they burst out laughing at me</div><div>I’m dropping tears while standing and holding</div><div>A pants that are already wet with pee.</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Standing still in front of the class</div><div>Every eye in class on me</div><div>While my crush disappears in a rush</div><div>I’m crying while standing and holding</div><div>A cheap ring I bought for my crush.</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Standing still in the school hall</div><div>Every eye there is on me</div><div>While the students are sabotaging my locker</div><div>I’m crying while standing and holding</div><div>My boots that I play for soccer</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Standing still in the corner of my room</div><div>Not a single eye is on me</div><div>While my mouth is filled with my drool</div><div>I’m crying while standing and holding</div><div>A knife reflecting myself as a fool</div><div>&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-04-26 15:59:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Memories In July</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Theme: Love<br><br>My mind traced back to morning in July,&nbsp;<br>Wrapped me in the sweet warmth of summer flu,<br>Flowers blossomed where the calm breeze passed by,<br>Trapped me and you in yellow and bright blue.<br><br>In this moment where your gaze locked me in,&nbsp;<br>Fallen leaves stilled whilst my world fell apart,<br>I carved your sunkissed face unto my skin,&nbsp;<br>Saturated it deeply in my heart.<br><br>Blinding as the sun, dazzling as the moon,&nbsp;<br>You painted the sky in various hues,<br>Keeping me awake as stars twirled in tune,<br>‘O swear my eyes shall not miss any clues.<br><br>In this bundled up memories of mine,<br>The constant of it all is you who shine.<br><br>- Afifah<br>- Hasya<br>- Ain Basyirah</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-04-26 16:27:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A sigh (pertrachan sonnet)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Poem by aisyah, alyssa and aina&nbsp;<br>Theme: social issues&nbsp;<br><br>9 months wiggling unharm,</div><div>Make me wonder about your space;&nbsp;</div><div>But why I'm here in this strange place,</div><div>When I'm supposed to be cuddled around your arms,</div><div>Playing with fire, longing for the warm,</div><div>Not to realise it could be a menace,</div><div>In the world of desperates, everything is a race,</div><div>So does playing with fire worth its charm?</div><div><br></div><div>the starry night has turned to black&nbsp;</div><div>where my piece of innocence soon to be raid,</div><div>cant really longer the skirt to save it all,</div><div>lost in a way where there’s no turning back,</div><div>cant simply stop this pain with the first aid</div><div>the wave of disgrace barging without a warning call.</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
         <pubDate>2021-04-27 00:08:18 UTC</pubDate>
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