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HIM
       HIM
              HIKA
                       AHIKA
                                   HIMKA
                          ■MELODI SA
KA KA KA NUNU REMA, WANITA
ADA KAMU, tuhan/KETAKUTAN■

HIM        HIM               HIKA                        AHIKA                                    HIMKA                           ■ MELODI SA NUNU REMA, WOMEN THERE ARE YOU, God / FEAR
oklasasadu is a diction that was deliberately created by Sito Fossy Biosa to express his frustration with God, disappointment, against God, and the concept of Godhead. ⊙a concrete poetry project⊙
keep your eyes closed love.

           e     t      
       m           i
    o                 m
s                        e  
                            s     all you have to
                                                                ­
                                                                ­ l                  to is what the sound
                                                           ­      i            n
                                                  ­                s           e
                                                               ­          t

                                                              ­                               v
                                                               ­                         a        e
                             ­                                          of the  w               s
                                                               ­                                       
                         ­                                                                 ­            tells  you
                                                                ­                                        to do.
"Keep your eyes closed, love. sometimes all you have to listen is to what the sound of the waves tells you to do."

When I was much younger, beaches were my second favorite places. I still love watching waves as they go by, crashing against each other and the whole process repeating all over again.
The cicada are back
                                          the trees are singing

the baby birds have left their nests

all is right.

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