"The lonely nights in the room,
Filled me with sorrow and gloom.
Talking can ease my pain,
But whatever I do it’s in vain.
Oh, what shall I do?
I want someone to talk to.
That someone can only be you.
Now, I try once more,
Hoping I would score.
Instead, I walk the seashore,
With my heart feeling sore."
Chew Siang Zhi
17970
Petroleum Engineering
Foundation Trimester 2
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