The feet who helps me to walk
In the shadow of the night
Seeking a dim of light
Found nowhere but lostIn the darkest night of all
In the dream of the weirdest
Its happen over and over again
Seeking nor searching is doneWaiting in the alley
With the lights of the moon
The smell of the stinks drain
The smell of the pukeTrying to find way home
But still losing of direction
There are too many way up
Keep me on the lost tracks
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Puisi Atmaku
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