// maiden / kensai

isbn: 981-04-5741-3

$18.00 SGD

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If all that we know turns out false, if in the delirium of sadness there is only joy, garnered from the chrysalis of our dream, then we cannot know truth resides in the unknowing. I do not dream anymore these days because I have you and I live only in the sunlight of enamoured moments. Slowly, I touch your hair and imagine you within me. In moments soon enough you will be just me: a crystal in the slow sea of afternoon.