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  • By Hanniel Lim

Eros


La Primavera - Sandro Boticelli (1482)
Sandro Botticelli - The Primavera

The silent seeds in wild wastes germinate; The gardened apple trees drip in full bloom. Creation calls and hears, each for its mate; The ice thawed and I bled — my womb has room. So let us do what God wants us to do, Let us both make someone like me and you.


Hanniel Lim lives in a small neighborhood in Singapore. He studies Architecture at the National University of Singapore.

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