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 Mar 2021 noor
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 Mar 2021 noor
cal
i surround myself with art
i smother myself in it's love
because i have to realize
i am a manifestation of existence
so stuck on the walls
are parts of me
sunlight coming in through the window
i wish i had a stogie
I meet a woman in the story
I introduce myself as a writer
She introduces herself as the character I write about
She's so smart
I really like smart people
She tells about her life
She is happy to share every experience
She's so beautiful
She doesn't like the word beauty
Beauty only makes things that come to be gone
I understand it
I agree with her opinion
In the first paragraph, I introduce myself
In that paragraph, she also invites me to enter her world
I write about her
She accepts my writing
I write all about her
She reads herself
I continue to write the second paragraph
She says I need to stop
I ask, why?
She says she is tired
I ask her to rest
She agrees
I'm writing again
And I realize
She's just my imagination
I miss her so much
I've never done this before
And I go back to write about her
But I can no longer find her
She is no longer in my writing
I think too much about her
Indonesia, 1st March 2021
Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho
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Indonesia, 3rd March 2021
Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho
 Mar 2021 noor
DC raw love
Truth be told,
yet it is never said...

Back off to prison,
so what was next to be said...

I had left my girl,
she said write me when u can....

Her feelings of love,
drifted off to other men...

Not even being gone,
for 3 months...

Her faithfulness,
could never hold true...

Men who wanted her,
she was willing to see...

She said it was the struggle,
Her reason for being with others..

I did get out that prison cell,
I know stay humble only wishing well..

I still see that girl,
but things are not the same...

Whatever direction I take,
can we put our life together....

Can things ever be the same,
or should I put an end to this game...
 Mar 2021 noor
DC raw love
I love how people express themselves on HP

I agree with the happy on HP
I have empathy for the hurting on HP
I have understanding for the loving on HP
I enjoy reading the complicated on HP
I think about the dysfunctional on HP
I like reading about religion on HP
I get caught up in the short novels on HP
I like chatting with the new on HP

A place to express any thought
any desire, any hurt
without being judged

Only on HP
 Mar 2021 noor
Salma
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 Mar 2021 noor
Salma
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What he loved about her was that she was full of life
But
Little did she know
That he was fantasizing about death
 Mar 2021 noor
asian restaurant
i have never understood the importance of time and how comforting it is to simply live in the moment until we were on the verge of giving up and the only time we had left was to say goodbye.
 Mar 2021 noor
Diana
It’s almost a contradiction
To love someone
When they are angry
When they are jealous
When they are vain
But it’s easy for many
To love someone
When they are joyful
When they are humble
When they are empathetic
It’s as if we have been misled
To provide conditional positive regard
Unconditional love
Is hard to encounter
A blessing to receive
And a burden to maintain
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