dewy night in tears efflux
what applies to you my dear?
sword sharp tongue has also hurt the
heart niches
too late I said "yes"
storm was furious spinning
: "where?"
I was at the base of the ruins of
time wandering
words seemed hollow after the pain
hit without apology and forgiveness
then tomorrow - I do not know ....
the end of the story when the supreme
conceal ago
just a cut from pieces of events,
Yogyakarta, June 26, 2012
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