13321. Water Searching Its Proper Level 1/20/2013
13322. Poetry Is Not Just A Word In The Vocabulary Of Our Thoughts 1/20/2013
13323. The Insignificant Wall Flower 1/20/2013
13324. The Urge To Write 1/20/2013
13325. A Quiet 1/20/2013
13326. The Argument 1/20/2013
13327. That Old Water Well In Olingan 1/20/2013
13328. The Famous Pagan Activity 1/20/2013
13329. Will Love Be Gone Too? 1/20/2013
13330. From The Nooks Of Jakarta 1/26/2013
13331. Contemplating Upon A Crater 1/26/2013
13332. In Bandung That Early Morning 1/26/2013
13333. Status Quo Ante 1/26/2013
13334. Some Thoughts While We Pass By The Scenic Mountain 1/26/2013
13335. A Metaphor For Happiness 1/26/2013
13336. The Nihilist Guest 1/26/2013
13337. The Wrong Way To Idolize A Famous Writer 2/1/2013
13338. The Journeys Of My Mind 2/1/2013
13339. Words Are Hiding Places Of The Heart 2/2/2013
13340. About U And I. 2/2/2013
13341. The Music Of The Moon 2/2/2013
13342. When The Anger Is Gone 2/2/2013
13343. These Cold Hands 2/2/2013
13344. Philosophy Coming 2/4/2013
13345. Words As Excavation Tools 2/4/2013
13346. No Body.... 2/4/2013
13347. When I Am Nothing At All 2/4/2013
13348. When We Hide In The Open 2/4/2013
13349. Sinfulness 2/4/2013
13350. Metaphors Of My Existence 2/4/2013
13351. What Happens After 2/6/2013
13352. In The Room 2/6/2013
13353. Living Upon The Expectations Of Morality 2/6/2013
13354. Living Upon The Expectations Of Morality (2) 2/6/2013
13355. How Can You Argue Further? 2/6/2013
13356. Not Intended For Me 2/6/2013
13357. I Like It When You Are Faraway 2/6/2013
13358. Hate? 2/6/2013
13359. Advice To A Friend 2/6/2013
13360. The Nature Of Tyranny 2/6/2013

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' The Last Dance Of Your Life '


you don't really have to mind
what power do you have for it

when it comes
it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you

the doctors are honest
and sometimes
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and

for those who have seen the light
on one hand
sees death as
a welcome experience
in fact a festivity
another coming experience
another full moon
at the bay

another ...

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A red hibiscus that blooms
In the morning
Closes, wilts, in the afternoon,
You expect another one of its kind tomorrow,
A china rose,
Your night life,
At the outdoor café, sitting on light fabricated
Silver chairs, sipping tea, puffing smoke, sipping
Margarita, gazing

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