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Oct 2020
insomnia
Feeling sleepy
Nevertheless not sleeping
Although the medicine
I already swallowed

The hour of heartbeat
Ticking in motion
Lonely becomes
Poetry

Wait for morning
Work again
Red eyes
Less blood
2015 by i ketut angga wijaya.
related to my life.
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