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Bintang Udara
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 01, 2020
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Itulah yang sedang aku rasakan. Bodohnya aku yang menggantungkan semuanya pada satu sosok. Sosok yang belum tentu dapat dipercaya, sosok yang belum tentu akan berada di sampingku selamanya, sosok yang masih semu, yang sama-sama sedang meraba jalan untuk maju ke depan.

Sosok itu pergi. Dia pergi setelah mematahkan pijakanku. Dia pergi melangkah sendiri dan membiarkan aku bersama kehancuranku. Dia pergi tanpa menoleh ke belakang. Tak apa. Mungkin memang aku bukan jalannya. Aku hanya salah satu diantara sekian banyak.

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Ingatlah, ini hati. Bukan rest area yang dapat kau singgahi kapanpun kau mau.
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