Untitled Love
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Last published Tue, Sep 11, 2018
Kita tak pernah tahu dengan siapa kita akan menaruh hati. Menitipkan kepingan cinta itu dengan rapi. Tak kan pernah tahu. Hari ini bisa dengan mudah bilang sangat mencintai pasangan kita yang tengah bersama kita, karena kita memang masih mencintainya saat itu. Tetapi bisa jadi keesokan harinya berubah menjadi aku sudah tidak mencintaimu lagi.
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