Sixth Sense
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Last published Wed, Aug 24, 2016
Aku, anak biasa pada awalnya yang tiba-tiba melihat hal-hal yang tak lazim, yang tak dapat dilihat oleh kebanyakan orang biasa
Semua dalam cerita ini adalah segala hal yang diriku alami selama beberapa tahun akhir ini
Hanya ingin orang lain tahu dan merasakan jika mereka menjadi aku
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