i heart SG

You.

Who lubricate our lands with your monsoon moisture.

The humidity, unsheltered by the shaven tropical rainforests.

Which made way for the throbbing skyscrappers, erected all around your twin mounds of steel and glass in your honour.

Sitting upon that old ditch, that mermaid who only spits and not swallow. Made in your maiden image. Bearing testament to those decadent youthful days, where so many came through -the river of life, they call it. which gave birth to an entire nation.

You are beautiful.
You are the uber MILF.

HAPPY 41st BIRTHDAY, SINGAPORE!!!!!!





(motiff ripped from moldiefeet)