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Aug 2016
Have you ever had this feeling when you think you know someone quite well?
That feeling when you think you know his favorite songs from his favorite playlists, his obsession towards β€˜after-rain’ smell, his 2 AM coffee habit, his favorite getaway to release his mind, the feeling of his hug, calmed you down and soothing?
Then you wake up and realization hits you, the ugly truth spoke its mind….
You’re just a stranger. Nothing less or more.

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people usually got their moods set by midnight guess I'm different
Diandra Lathifa
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Diandra Lathifa  Jakarta
(Jakarta)   
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