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Jan 2014
our feets covered with dirt
my hand holding yours
your mouth whispering to my ear

when your eyes glittering under the sunrays
when i pull your face closer to mine
when i can hear the woods speaks to me

if i can't remember who i am
if i can't kiss your neck anymore

would you always be mine?
a poem in my OC (original character)'s POV
nisa
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nisa  Yogyakarta
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