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Until the Vanishing PointAntagonism revealed  Separatism spread out  all seems fine,  all seems defined   
Because here, they give us rhetoric  The pride of mutual respect  in the name of healing and reconsiliation  while they are destructing the others  in the shadow of undercover mission   
Tomorrow,  only few remained  watching all vanished  turned into ashes   
There will be no more sorrow and anger  thirst and hunger  cause no one will remember  the struggle within,  
remain reconqueror Until the Vanishing Point
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IbuGuratan rindu di wajah Ibunda terlihat begitu dalam, menghentikan basa sang Ananda diujung pulau, bergegas cari temali tuk lipur lara bundanya. Batin sudah terikat, tapi pun tak cukup. Basa basi temali jangan dibilang merepotkan, karena Ibunda panas dingin dibuatnya. Sekejap Bunda terpaku, merasa risih kedua Ananda tak lagi menyatu dengan Ibu. Rumah itu bisu, tapi kenangannya tak diam di kepala itu. Dua foto gagah menggoda Ibu, kembali mundur masa-masa mereka menyusu, minta hidup pada Ibu……   
 Dua Ananda, jangan Kau tega tinggalkan Ibu…..Dua Ananda berjalan semakin jauh, tapi doa dan rindu selalu milik Ibu. Ibu
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without Artificial Sweetener
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to love DesperatelyLove is the conclusion of desire  Making it, will build up its charm  Don’t try to spread, it’s a fire  Coz nothing can make it warm   
  Until you disguise to be someone    The phantom of love will always hunt    You lose yourself    You being left . . . .   
   And now look at you,     Hunt for another satisfaction     Wherever you move     You may feel addiction   
  Coz you love eternally    Loving desperately,    Deadly . . . . to love Desperately
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Bendera Putih

Tue Feb 5, 2008, 8:45 AM
They said it once, I heard it twice
Everything is so clear to me now
I am well-prepared
For the most destructive whisper,
Unto Thee God,
I surrender

Momen-momen bersejarah akan terus ditulis oleh pena bertinta merah, karena minggu ini bukan lah minggu ringan yang boleh dihabiskan dengan minum teh, kopi atau berwine ria di kafe sebelah. Minggu ini agak berat, boleh dihabiskan dengan merenung, berdoa, dan berusaha. Tapi saya butuh kontemplasi ini berbuah segar, bisa dipetik kapan saya butuh, dan usaha ini diharapkan dapat menghasilkan sesuatu yang luar biasa nantinya.

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  • Mood: Fear
  • Listening to: 'Till there Was You-Rachel Starr
  • Reading: Gulag

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  • Current Residence: Beijing
  • Interests: Indonesian n World's Literatures, all movement's poems n poetries
  • Favourite poet or writer: Maxim Gorki
  • Personal Quote: yang aku punya hanya aku

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~qwkjyk:iconqwkjyk: Jan 9, 2008, 11:04:29 AM
hai new friend
ql galery :orange:

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YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE
~modulaire:iconmodulaire: Jan 2, 2008, 2:40:22 AM
di watch ya bu :typerhappy:

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my finger on the wall
~ygksm:iconygksm: Dec 28, 2007, 10:26:08 PM
tulisannya bagus..
watch yah.. hehe

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*Indonesian blablabla with Psychedelic mind and soul*
~haidoz:iconhaidoz: Dec 21, 2007, 11:39:58 PM
waw.. hard words.. nice.. :)

di cina blajar apa put? KKN ya? :giggle:

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"Even great artists is an impostor in some other ways.."
~pedestrianrevolution:iconpedestrianrevolution: Dec 21, 2007, 11:44:36 PM
KKN yg mana nih?
hehe...
blajar ilmu alam dan sedikit kungfu :P

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El-Amir
~adalahsaya:iconadalahsaya: Apr 23, 2008, 12:48:10 AM
ciaaattt!!!
:D

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adalahsaya
~anakmalaikat:iconanakmalaikat: Dec 6, 2007, 7:43:15 AM
waaah..kk nya myra yah...ajib bgt puisinya saya watch yah :typerhappy:

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there's black and there's white but life is gray
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