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Also, let's help to spread breast cancer awareness by sharing more about the different kinds of lemons to the people you care. More info @knowyourlemons. #knowyourlemons 🍋
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That said, the tart's a little too sweet for my liking as I found the peaks of torched meringue, and white chocolate adding an unnecessary layer of sweetness which diminished the durian flavour.
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P.S.: Perhaps I should've removed the meringue before eating 😅
But, I'm not yet sold on their coffee or matcha latte.
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On the other hand, the ambience is perfect for studying and chilling! Love the laid-back vibes and pleasant jazz songs playing in the background. 😍
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There're also bean bag chairs on the second floor for those who wish to catch a nap amidst the comforting atmosphere. *snores* 😴
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P.S.: I'm in love with the gold fork. ❤
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Stall: Min Nan Pork Ribs Prawn Noodle)
Pork ribs - very tough (perhaps frozen)
Prawns - slightly small in size
Broth - enjoyable!
It's worth paying $4.50 for the bowl of prawn noodles with additional pork ribs, but I'll still reckon ordering one without it.
The same shop
we
used to visit.
~
The scent of coffee
scratched
my soul with broken fragments
of a distant tryst.
~
The barista had
changed. But, I wasn't
surprised.
Loyalty's the joker
in our deck of cards.
~
7 ounce.
Low fat.
Extra shot.
~
I spoke a different order;
one that's all-too-familiar.
~
It caught me off guard.
But, it didn't matter;
not anymore.
~
I approached the cup
with slight hesitation.
My tiny glands
provoked
by residual feelings.
~
The familiar table,
now foreign.
Memories overwritten
by a new couple,
a new man.
~
I closed my eyes
and swallowed the emotions,
stealing a closer glance before
my final departure.
~
"... takeaway," I muttered
as my voice began to
crack.
-
He poured the coffee into a
disposable
cup. The
perfect heart
is now
disfigured.
~
A silent farewell
and an unnoticed wave.
I forced a smile
as the memories
flooded
my eyes.
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Our rifles locked behind
steel bars - an end to a
forgotten service.
We armed ourselves with new equipment;
pens and erasers.
Notebooks aren't necessary as we now have
Google.
~
A new beginning;
a new surrounding.
The competition is stronger than ever.
This is our
battlefield.
Let us dance the final waltz before
'permanent head damage'
ensues.
The flames are stronger;
hotter than usual.
But we shan't be misled,
for our shadows
are the real enemies.
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P.S.: Inspired from yesterday's convo @notanotherkenneth 😂❤
Inhale. You've got this.
This isn't math, this is
pie.
You know...
the edible pastry made of a
golden ratio
of secret ingredients. Yes, it's a
formula.
And, a function as well. But, you will
never
be able to guess it.
(n people have tried)
(n-1 people have failed)
We only accept significant answers.
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P.S.: I hate statistics, but I really respect those who study it... 😭 #itistoodifficultforme
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But first, let me indulge in some crispy mozzarella sticks. That cheese stretch is just too seductive! ❤️
you asked
We shan't speak
As the pizza
had spoken
in golden
tears
~
We found blood,
a little sour
We found fat,
savoury at most
The skin
however,
squishy and raw
~
We begged the devil
for his
flame
But,
the 'angels' sang
an unheard song
~
The truth is
raw
and perhaps
bloody
But, a facade
is after all
a poet's mask
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P.S.: Thanks for the fabulous company @gninethree 😁! Missed your positive vibes, and comfortable SJJ! Hahahahaha ❤️
We moved.
We slept.
~
An endless stream of possibilities
awaited
behind a frosted glass panel.
~
The monsters peeked
while heavens wept;
the perfect slumber for show and tell.
~
Halcyon days -
a bitter lie.
And, rabbit holes were all
we seek.
~
Down we went
to wonderland
where memories flood
our tired eyes
~
The scent of iron and
pensioners' screams,
awoke the misery in
life reviews.
~
'Wake up!' she said.
But, we couldn't move.
A single breath was all we had.
~
The coughs dismissed.
The beatings ceased.
The final bleeps were never heard.
~
A sterile stench.
An untouched soup.
And, regrets that lasted
in a summer haze.
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P.S.: Loved the hazelnut latte @otccafe 😁❤️!
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And, down they fell
One by one
~
Into acid rivers
Into swirling waters
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#foodcoma
