REASON TO STAY ALIVE
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مستمرّة5m
آخر تحديث: أحد, أبريل ٣, ٢٠٢٢
In this book I wanna tell you something.
Aku tau bumi emang nggak berputar cuma buat kamu atau aku, but i feel you if you feel dunia ini nggak adil buat kamu. Because, aku pun juga ngerasain itu.
Dan dari suatu kalimat aku percaya bahwa manusia itu kompleks,mereka nggak akan ngerti kalo mereka nggak ngerasain hal yang sama.
So,ya aku disini ada buat kamu bestie!<3
Yuk kita gagalin rencana buat ninggalin dunia ini dan kita berjuang bersama.
Ok,janji ya?So selamat membaca! :)
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