Mirah Adi Kusmarini Putra (12/9)
one word to flinch my mind.
Don't let me think about it.
For one reason, I only need to be on my own, to think about myself, and not to care about tomorrow.
I mightn't here anymore.
I might be flying to the sky, or even sink to the ocean deep.
I'll never know.
I've never seen or even been in one 'tomorrow'.
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