I, dusk and him. I always like dusk because dusk mempertemukanku with him. He always accompany quiet my night. I always miss him, miss going back, the strains of his voice singing in this heart.
I, dusk and him. I always like dusk because dusk mempertemukanku with him. He always accompany quiet my night. I always miss him, miss going back, the strains of his voice singing in this heart.
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