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. Paper scraps, paper love, paper folds. All these adjectives written on papers— and my thoughts remain scattered and perplexing. Paper planes, paper boats, paper dreams. I pour my true feelings disguised in various linings because, in the end, even the most heartfelt words on papers are eventually scattered, accidentally stepped on, and, slowly, forgotten.
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Jun 18, 2021
Jun 18, 2021 at 10:47 AM UTC
Papers, papers.
. Paper scraps, paper love, paper folds. All these adjectives written on papers— and my thoughts remain scattered and perplexing. Paper planes, paper boats, paper dreams. I pour my true feelings disguised in various linings because, in the end, even the most heartfelt words on papers are eventually scattered, accidentally stepped on, and, slowly, forgotten.
Should I just let you know?
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Bandung, Jakarta
Jun 18, 2021
Jun 18, 2021 at 10:47 AM UTC
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