Khembottra Oum Biography

A pain that grows
grows like no other...
Not like a flower that blossoms
from the ground.
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I saw her crying the other day
By herself and I wanted to say
Its okay, Its okay.
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When heaven falls on everything that is blind,
colors will appear between those broken lines.
Oh Ghetto Bird, be like the moon if you can,
in the night, let your light be the only plan.
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I fell in love a thousand times,
Never once did I feel truly alive.
I cried with the night sky,
Along moon drops of heaven's light.
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