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May 2021
We share the same dream
thus, I have nothing to worry
thus, I don't need to flee
even though sleeping on the coldest night
even though my nightmare starts when I wake up

You make my fall night feel warmer

We share the same morning coffee
Sun becomes useless when that smile appears slowly
or hearing that soft voice which as plumes of swan
thus, I can stand for the next hundreds of dawn

You make my coffee taste sweeter
Rahameem
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Rahameem  27/F/Indonesia
(27/F/Indonesia)   
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