12 Mei 2009

Cry of My Heart

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( I was gone
I can't touch that feeling again
I was lost my heart
and I don't know,
who am I ? )



This is part of my life
a story without description
a clausa woithout point




( I like a dried rose
Falling down,
lost with my tears.. )


That is a part of my heart
a place af poetry
a place of sadness

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1 komentar:

eagleval mengatakan...

hmm kaykanya aneh aja baca yang awalan ada tanda kurung ..tapi ok lah
puisi itu bebas kok
bisa sulihkan salah satu puisi saya?
atau bisa saling tukar?