We are the roses in the garden, beauty with thorn among our leaves, to pick a rose we ask our hands to bleed…
Tuesday, May 17, 2005
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waktuku tak lagi banyak, andai ku mampu memutar balik waktu tak akan kutukar luka dan airmata karna itu yang akan selalu menamparku saat ku lengah dan lalai
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