Monolog Hati
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Last published Thu, Dec 24, 2020
dikala hati kau menginginkan segala sesuatu
dan minda kau tahu ia tidak sepatutnya- maka kau mula berbicara sendiri.
- memujuk hati.
tatkala kau tahu sesuatu perkara itu tidak seperti yang kau rancangkan,
"semuanya akan baik baik saja", hati bermonolog positiviti basi.
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