Saturday, 25 August 2012
The Botanical Gardens
The biggest of gardens needs the tenderest of keepers.
And he loved her and he kissed her downy cheek.
A water hen steps gently among the reeds.
"No man is an island," thinks the turtle. "I am no man."
A shophouse, shuttered
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