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Mereka bilang, "Syukurilah saja" Padahal rela tak semudah kata. Maya; Matahari yang tidak di hargai. Cover by me. In editing ⚠️ Bukan kisah cinta.

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by walnutchoc

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3 𝘥𝘢𝘯 4 𝘑𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘪 2017

𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘩.

𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘱𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘮.

𝘋𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘢.

𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘱 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪,

𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘶𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘩 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘢?

𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘵 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘪?

𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘬?

𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘩𝘯𝘺𝘢.

𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪.

𝘉𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘭 𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘫𝘢 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘭. 𝘗𝘪𝘭-𝘱𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘭 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯.

𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘭. 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯. 𝘉𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘳 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯.

𝙆𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙪 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞,

𝙄𝙗𝙪 𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙖.

𝘽𝙪𝙠𝙖𝙣?

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𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘫𝘢𝘨𝘢.

𝘈𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘱𝘪𝘱𝘪.

"𝗞𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗽𝗮 𝗮𝗸𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝘂𝗽? "