Worker
You fight till die
Night like a morning
You sing a sunday morning
Morning till night
You shift without cry
Going home is must
No matter morning or night
Sunset
Hard to see you in the west
I try to turn left,
There's a man like a banner
Your cute face disappear
Raise fear for a while,
Please shine my life,
And I'll find her cutest smile.
Yogyakarta, 19 November 2015
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