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May 2015
Maybe we both are cursed
By the mistaken time
Who cast a spell
And made us fell

In between the high grass
And the tall trees,
The love we share
Is a myth of unfair

Recall the sunrise
You brought for a gift
It's filling my eyes
With sunset adrift

I want you and
You want me
But that reason is never
Good enough to make us be
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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   Nicole Dawn
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