You blacken my sky silently
After the death of a crow that came down this afternoon
Then my strength complained somewhere
Because it was obstructive to block the foot on the foot
You're the one who comes silently
When I finished my sujud langgl, for my wirid drooping
I'm almost wrecked in the rest of the prejudices, on the flanks of a brave desire
My
cage. You. I. We. There is like butterflyDe Also Layang Kusumah
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