Nothing left to say.
Goodbye.
Monday, 25 November 2013
Sunday, 24 November 2013
*sujud
Alhamdulillah aku sujud syukur kepadamu ya Allah.
Kau lah yang Maha Pengasih dan Maha Penyayang.
Kau lah yang Maha Pengasih dan Maha Penyayang.
Saturday, 23 November 2013
Tuesday, 19 November 2013
Monday, 18 November 2013
Sunday, 17 November 2013
MULAN MIA
Hey kau.
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Tapi kau sekatkan hasrat dia.
Aku tau kau siapa.
Tak perlu kau berlari dari aku.
Tolong balas kembali entry ini.
Ya entry ini buat Mulan Mia.
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Aku tau kau siapa.
Tak perlu kau berlari dari aku.
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Ya entry ini buat Mulan Mia.
Paper ashes
The paper was burning in the middle.
Slowly forming ashes.
Ashes that flew in the wind like it was never a paper.
--But still it was an A4 sized paper that forgot what it was.
Slowly forming ashes.
Ashes that flew in the wind like it was never a paper.
--But still it was an A4 sized paper that forgot what it was.
Poor bastard
"Poor bastard."
He heard it in his thought.
"I guess everything are back to normal then".
It rings again in his thought. He don't know who that repeatedly spoke in his head.
--I think he is going insane.
Poor bastard.
He heard it in his thought.
"I guess everything are back to normal then".
It rings again in his thought. He don't know who that repeatedly spoke in his head.
--I think he is going insane.
Poor bastard.
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