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Selasa, 18 April 2017


Playing melodies with these old strings
That is always be unwilling to sing
Haunted by flaws that you always remember
Would you still believe in each other?

Seeing ants climbing the mountain
And stopped by the hard rain
As expectation that is never sent
Do you really wish to end?

Flocks of bird could fly as their best
Brings them to forget their nest
Like promises that you have chanted
And you make it all surrendered?

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