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12:32 AMpoems: untitled
puisi jaman meramu:
i wanna be the first one that you think when you make your herb (JAMU)
i wanna be your seasoning when you knead it with your hands
i could be everything but you can't eat me, you've just need to feel me
puisi jaman berburu
i wanna be your knife when you chop the pork
i could be your bullet that always shot right to the target
i could be your shield when the lion try to hurt you
i could save you when you trapped in your own trap
i just wanna be with you in the good and bad situation
puisi jaman perundagian
i could be your gold when you start to make metal objects
i could be your pitcher when you shaped me with your heart
i could be yours, like you see your first masterpiece
but you cannot sell me because i am different one
puisi jaman teknologi:
i wanna be the first one that you PING when you need anytime
i wanna be the first one that you call before you sleep
i wanna be the first one that you stalk when you open your FB
i wanna be the first one that you mention in your first tweet
oh my oh this is like a game that you play, but i can play too...
so if i am careless you'll win. and if you did the same thing i can grab your victory...
oh it's too weird to think love just from material...
girls, especially me, always see the smallest thing and the cutest thing that boy forgot...
perhaps, she missed the memory when you pick her up in the first date. orrrrrr when you hold her hands like a toddler...
aaaaaaa~manjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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