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Luthfi Annisa May 2017
I want to bury my phone;
and run to the sand
and the waves.
So there's nothing I need to worry about,
like the messages that I always waiting for,
which doesn’t exist anyway.

'Cause if it's still around me,
I'll check it out like crazy.
And I hate it,
it makes me realize that
I care way too much.

— The End —