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Monday, 9 November 2015 @ 17:43 0 comment[s]


Don't smile
it's a disaster
there's thunder storm inside my lungs
but bunch of joy flooding my artery

Don't smile
it's a poison
overwhelming
as aconitum kills the bug

because your smile
my world has fallen down
and my body has melted in the floor

but, smile
everything just seems
will be fine.


8 October 2015 | 10.17
For you who merely smile.
It is part of yours that i love the most. Honestly smile that you gave me last Friday penetrates my soul. Because your smile, writing is not hard as people thought. I trust your smile that makes me believe everything will be alright.  In your smile, i know who you are.

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