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Sep 2015
the earth spins too much, isn’t it?
cause I really want to go back to that day
when we sing together, laugh together
no worries, no blue—just us two
but no matter how many nights passed
I always end up waking up to “today”
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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