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Selasa, 19 November 2013

snowflakes.

snowflakes fell from heaven up above
covered with the plain, boring white
while I sat there beneath the darken' sky
they were so gentle, yet almost cruel
I titled my head and saw heavy grayish sky
it was pitch dark
as if it was devours both my body and soul

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