Kabira : The Madness
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Publikasi terakhir Jum, Jan 9, 2026
I always told you, you were my moon but i never wanted you to become the real one.
Now i look at the sky,
and you're there-
Too far to reach
Yet too close to forget.
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KABIR×TARA
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