comes creeping on

stays

fill the days

with

scars

on

the self-made board

implanted

in brain

this will worth

someday

fest

sweat

costs

what makes i am

balancing

ignorance, my ignorance

makes pain on some heads of my beloved

true that

someone's waiting

sleepover

makes me feel like a coward

i am your days that you choose to skip

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on another sights

ashes

needles i burn

life companion

dope

comrade

loved by no one

three X three hundred and sixty five days

making history -loading 0.00001%-

dream, create

trial and error

now. present. current.

thanks

11 October 2013

Bandung

and music

and the people

have a nice day and nice coming days