//
Ah, right.
It's not me.
It's not me.
It was never me.
It's okay.
It's okay even if it's not me.
I won't expect anything.
Actually,
I wanted to tell you.
But, I guess you can't hear it.
We can't ever be together.
:)
[14.24]
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Jeruji Imaji
Poetry#4 on Poem (26/06/20) #3 on Poetry (18/06/20) #2 on Prosa (21/06/20) Rima aksara seorang jelata, yang terjebak pada tiap-tiap relung manusia, perlahan menyeruak, tamak.
