Sunday, December 16, 2012
Path of Love
Call this optimism, or a mere affirmation... won't matter. I will walk down there!
Sent from my BleqBeri®
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foto
Location:
Gold Coast QLD, Australia
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Texting
The days were perhaps not so bright, well, I had just found this text message template on my apps... I thought this represent what I want to tell you.
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If you are alone, I'll be you shadow.
If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder.
If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow.
If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile.
Anytime you need a friend,
Anytime you need love,
I'll just be myself. For you.
---
27/11/2012
(The day I become true Jademoon's)
Sent from my BleqBeri®
------- -----
If you are alone, I'll be you shadow.
If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder.
If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow.
If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile.
Anytime you need a friend,
Anytime you need love,
I'll just be myself. For you.
---
27/11/2012
(The day I become true Jademoon's)
Sent from my BleqBeri®
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Motis
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Sunday, September 9, 2012
no title for despair
at night i heard cries
of the unanswered hopes
disolving in the wind
perhaps once they were
blown with grand ceremonies
flown from great balconies
perhaps.
09/09/2012
days of embarrasing myself
© Era Fiyantiningrum
of the unanswered hopes
disolving in the wind
perhaps once they were
blown with grand ceremonies
flown from great balconies
perhaps.
09/09/2012
days of embarrasing myself
© Era Fiyantiningrum
Labels:
Poetry
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
shipwreck #3
... keep rowing, o, shipwreck survivor
any island is nowhere
to see, and piers are memory.
even if you die rowing,
it will be a sane soul leaving your misery
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21/5/12, holding rinus
© Era Fiyantiningrum
any island is nowhere
to see, and piers are memory.
even if you die rowing,
it will be a sane soul leaving your misery
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21/5/12, holding rinus
© Era Fiyantiningrum
Labels:
Poetry
Saturday, April 7, 2012
one pm list
prices hike up
storm in the dark
desperately need a break
or anyone tells 'it's okay'
hold tight the plushdoll
its fur absorbs thunders' rage
(6apr2012/thunderstorm kills)
© Era Fiyantiningrum
storm in the dark
desperately need a break
or anyone tells 'it's okay'
hold tight the plushdoll
its fur absorbs thunders' rage
(6apr2012/thunderstorm kills)
© Era Fiyantiningrum
Labels:
Poetry
Monday, March 26, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
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