You never believe me that I have never died before. You always hope I die in every step of the way. Why do you always want you and me died? You've lost yourself and the soul of your original still hovering in there.
is it too difficult to open new page? can't that mind filled with hope of life, so that became meaningful?
Wednesday 4:09 pm
Mojokerto, 12-20-2017
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Bait Jiwaku
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