Monday, March 26, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Broken #3
I still dream about the meadows and river,
drink its sweet water from your palms
but I am awake and cannot betray the taste
on my lips is salty sorrow from my eyes.
(17/03/2012, being a south nation citizen)
© Era Fiyantiningrum
drink its sweet water from your palms
but I am awake and cannot betray the taste
on my lips is salty sorrow from my eyes.
(17/03/2012, being a south nation citizen)
© Era Fiyantiningrum
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