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JUST LIKE IT
The silent of me which devore me from inside,
Making me hollow with the thoughts that dig my grave.
Those thoughts doesn't let me live or die in peace,
Those thoughts because the string of mine and l became the puppet of people's games.

Those thoughts never let me cry or laugh in freedom,
In loneliness I am still faking to smile Put knowing that one day the string of me will broke
And ..
Set me free with my freedom to think,

And ,
make my dreams come true
and
A beautiful world that is waiting for me ahead.
That would show me my destination, may way

A new world is waiting for me with a new beginning to get rid of those things in the past
And
Still some in present that way will lead to me to a beautiful destination

Just like the fairy tales
or
My dream world
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