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Jun 2021
At 1 a.m.
There is a girl
who
       j
         u
            m
                p
in my head.
I give my hand
and she gives her hand too.
She talks to me
what if we walk together
in a dark night.
I say, okay.
She talks to me
before going
she wants me
to hold on her hand tight.
I say, okay.
But,
I have many questions
which I have to ask.
What about if
I reject her
by saying no?
I swear
she will die
in suicide
because she
                  j
                   u
                     m
                        p
                          e
         ­                   d
in my head
and I didn't help her.
Indonesia, 10th June 2021
Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho
Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho
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Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho  25/M/Indonesia
(25/M/Indonesia)   
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