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Ceramic and Paint

Maka ketika setiap kata adalah bisu
Dan setiap suara berarti tuli

Aku menatap diriku dalam cermin satu
Cermin yang sayangnya membuta mata
Mengunci waktu

 

 

Sidoarjo, 9 Juni 2007
Old poem from my last poems book

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