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Waking Up In The Foam Of Soap And A Stack Of Spirit
Translate By Jennifer Agustia from "Terbangun di antara sabun dan tumpukan semangan (Indonesia version) "
Every time i wake up from a perfect sleep, i will always call your name. When your not there, i will call your heart. And you are going to speak cheerfully with a jest like the dew on leafs. 'What's wrong, losing your wife, huh? ' You said with a fake denial, although i do that because afraid of losing my wife. But, my yearning will be disappear. I am relieved.
In another day, when my drowsiness have not been disappear - i think i can sleep for about one or two more ...