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Crescent Moons and the Lunatics
They were just kintsugi-like glasses adhered by their own tears.
Poramet Aiemsa-ard
Jan 22, 2021
4 min read
GOODBYE
No matter how many times, I never got used to the sight of Lin disappearing into the BTS station.
pit22nw
Dec 11, 2020
4 min read
Confrontation
“Don’t go to the monument. I’m serious,” that’s what he told me every time we had spent together in recent months.
Poramet Aiemsa-ard
Oct 23, 2020
4 min read
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