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Diperbarui: 27 Maret 2023   23:33

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I pick up my guitar once again

It's been too long since my fingers dance to fight the chaos that once clouded my mind

So I sing the same song once again

But this time as a beautiful reminiscence


I am no longer the same man, sitting below this very roof

The stars separated, amongst the distance, the cold-dark space screaming in silence

No one here to listen to my song

Still, my fingers jump from one string to the other, waiting for the sun


These rusty tune ain't changing 

One careless melody after another

Still, my smile is sincere, remembering the time doubting who I'm destined to become

Time is the enemy of concern,

for it comes when it comes

No mortals could stop its clarity

Nothing to hold on to but the strings of destiny

So just play it




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