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Aug 2018
deep down i talked to myself
why don't you just marinade me with your love
rise your skin
to the light of your love

ring-ding-****
sing me a song
serenade a rage knowledge
and play with the message

this sanctuary has been spoken
somebody has to get out of here
though neither of us can
Written by
Buchara Rubyandra  21/M/Indonesia
(21/M/Indonesia)   
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