Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Friday, September 22, 2017
yesterday's gone...
many things.. 1. tidak fikir berbalas.. 2. just do it within my capacity 3. be a free man 4. the shift in the sense of guilt.. 5. would it stunt growth? 6. at my age?
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