Kau makin terang. Matahari silau di matamu.
Aku makin redup. Takut oleh cahayamu.
Di mataku, hanya ada ragu
: tentangmu.
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Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, there are still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting to be born.
-Dale Turner-
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Aduh jadi malu nih tekena cahayaku...
hehehe..
emang kamu tuh bercahaya banget day.. kikiki.
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