Answer: me

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I looking for myself might be harder
more strict and far
like forcing flowers to bloom in winter
My rhythm runs faster
almost like a falling star
Then I stay in the corner
none of the answer
"Who am I now and after"
until i find reflection of the scar
Myself is the answer
I will wither in winter,
but spring makes me glow like a star

Nanda, 30 Juni 2022

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