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Feb 2022
It's kinda weird.
This wide smile.
Not because of you.

It's kinda weird.
This cute story.
No share it with you.

It's kinda weird.
Kissing in the rain.
But the lips is not yours.

It's kinda weird.
To live every second.
And you're not around.

19022022. BDG
Kusuma Karbela
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Kusuma Karbela  27/F/A space at hippocampus
(27/F/A space at hippocampus)   
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