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Kamis, 23 Agustus 2012

Dust of Heaven

Freeze, cold winter strike.
come again white season,
to my destiny on my path...

Rain on paradise stopped.
Quiet place appear among the clouds.
My breath torn apart,
between the freezing air...

Ah, memories,
floating filled the sky.
During my reading of this morning,
I looked back again,
staring the paint of your face.
It slowly fade away.

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