Moon And Stars
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Publikasi terakhir Min, Des 27, 2015
We were like two books
Written to have the same ending
We were like two stars
Meant to collide into each other
We were like two puzzles
Built to fix together
We were like two rivers
Flowing towards the same ocean
We were like two worlds
Meeting at the same horizon
We were like two birds
Migrating towards the same warmth
We were like two candles
Burning to light one another
We were like two trees
Dreading the same autumn
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