I wish i could stop writing the same essay, over and over again.
A million or a couple feels the same.
The feeling of losing someone.
It comes back, miss me perhaps.
It's been a year or more since she left me.
Now him.
Now the burdens are balanced.
On the right and left shoulders.
Tuhan Maha Kuasa, mengatur segala.
Al-Fatihah Apak.
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10 years ago
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