Twilight love incarnates
In the row of thatch
My time, your time
Eroded by the age period
Timeless ...
And love sprawl
On the steep hills barren
There is infinite sadness
Skinning past stories
Until whenever
I have chosen quiet here
In the harbor of my soul.
Asrul Rahmawati
#Terinspirasi sama kesendirian demi sebuah perjuangan menuju keseuksesan (brrhh,,,alay)
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