Self Portrait Poem by Ayatullah Nurjati

Self Portrait

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My soul shriveled up by the whirlwind touched by the singer's heart
The bamboo booth ordered by adrenaline feels congested
The deaf water is embedded with the fragrance of a young dress
TERRIBLE brain arranged

The majestic roof to the virgin kingdom
Shabby hair reminded of the mighty commander
The racing heart of the ballad disappears
Javanese script of galuh

A twilight work awaits the translation of the red and white character—a furnace with black charcoal
A piece of diploma is difficult to reach for a notebook that races on a black and white photo
A shirt that satisfies the desire to go back fast
Business cards in a bad niche

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