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Sep 2016
I can't look up in the evening sky
It was full of those feeling,
Feeling of the world is ready to leave me alone.
It was funny,
How it saying goodbye by making the skies red.
Even the dawn is already promise a new shine.
But, the sun never shine the same.
So here i am.
With a bucket of paint written "BLUE" on it case.
Written by
Ihdini Hadi
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   Jim Musics, naeuta and Nylee
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