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Jun 2015
Alas, my eyes won't compromise
They keep shutting out the light
And looking like two heavy bubbles
Even my heart is pumping slowly
Like it has beaten up
When you said 'I'm not ready'
Lol. Ready
I've been repeating that word
Until it sounds more like regret
Then again, I'm just a sea shore
Where you can test my water
While you're a deadfall
Where I helplessly dragged in
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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