STORM DI HATI KU
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Last published Wed, Oct 6, 2021
"Pagi-pagi makan buah,
Eh peeegii daaah. Semak je kat sini".
"Buah melaka buah bidara,
aku peduli apa. Suka hati aku la nak duduk mana pun."
"Siram bunga dengan air perigi,
dia ni bikin aku geram, tampar kang terabur gigi. Huh tak kuasa nak layan. Jom Marsya, ada seladang plak kat sini".
♡♡♡♡♡♡
☆ Arduc Edry ozdemir☆
Tanam tebu rapat- rapat, agar puyuh tak dapat berlari,
aku ajak berbaik tak dapat-dapat, kang aku karate aku bawa lari.
"Tak pe sayang, lari la sejauh mana yang kau nak. Ada jodoh tak kemana. Bila jumpa nanti jangan harap aku nak lepas!".
♡Ezra Sofea♡
"Comelnya awak ni. Eii geramnya. Kita balik rumah eh, aku tuan baru kau yang cantik ni akan jaga kau." Anak bulus!
Makan ulam pucuk geti
Yeayy aku dah ada si buah hati
Idea dari keringat perah otak author sendiri.
Tiada kena mengena dengan yang masih hidup mahupun yang telah pergi mengadap ilahi.
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