My mother's Orchid
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Jumat, 26 Desember 2014
Rabu, 03 Desember 2014
Reflection
The same knives thrown
to the same target.
End up with the same result.
Again.
Or is it getting worse?
What a shame.
Again,
As expected.
Again,
I see those wings,
And butterflies.
How beautiful!
Is it a party?
They seems having fun,
"Laugh"
"Laugh"
And "Left"
So here I go,
Decide to pick some leaves.
I wonder I shall come back later.
The Moonlight still as bright as ever
Even the stars get brighter.
And so around that river,
Again,
That person, without...
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