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Jun 2015
You always have a way
Of trashing the band of color
With greyscale
Like acting to be
A ******* monosyllabic
When I spill the L word
Or changing the weather
From purple rain
To extreme cold winter
Like making candies
Tastes like stomach acid
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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