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Muhammad Saroji - File Pribadi
Pekalongan, one day,
when I shake your hand tightly,
I hope it's the last handshake from me,
no words,
only a smile that hurts,
very hurt.
My eyes and your eyes clash,
then I turned away, even though those beautiful memories still loomed.
I am nothing,
and never means anything in your holy and noble life.
Look at me as a sinful soul,
bury me from your memory, deep.
You were my friend in joy and sorrow,
now you're my friend in loneliness.
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Rabu, 31 Juli 2019
Friends in Lonely
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