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Jan 2017
Our souls would rather miss the moon
than the yellow sun
We crave for dusk more than dawn
We say goodbye when all we ever wanted
was hello
Written by
Rekha Nur Alisha  Jakarta
(Jakarta)   
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       Γ„Ε§ΓΌl and Roman Four
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