Rubrik & arsip
fell
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I’m Sorry for Not Praying It
It was a windy evening when my phone ringing silently. I see… I got a message, there was no sender’s name but a number – indeed a very special number that I…
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Singing Your Heart’s Song
Why people tied on past, while they were hiding from the future? Let me release…, not one…, not two…, but the whole life at once This heart bumping so fast but the…
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The Broken Shell The Broken Mirror
I am the broken shell hiding in the mist of confuses, my voices try to reach the light that never exist. I saw the sun rising softly above my soul, trembling I…