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INSOMNIA
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Poetry
Kau tau, banyak cerita yang terlewat setiap malamnya. Sebanyak bintang dilangit malam. Semenarik dan seterang rasi disetiap ufuknya. Semakin larut kau membuka mata, semakin bintang itu mencurahkan ceritanya. Bintang dan Langit bercerita, menemani setiap insan yang memandangnya. Setiap sepasang bola mata yang menatap lekat kepadanya, begitu juga rembulan tersenyum pucat. Di penghujung mata, mengalir air mata letih yang penuh harap. Harapan untuk segera memimpikan setiap kisah yang telah ia dapatkan dari malam.
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