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M i s s i n g H i m
by dinamars
His circle-wide dark eyes And his tiny little fingers Memory of him never flies It still lingers His shrilling voice Our house filled with noise Memory of him never flies It still... published 6 months ago
Poems of Nature
by dinamars
Jakarta, the city where I live, is always raining these recent days. Apart from the global warming effects, I think it's also because of the changing season from rainy to dry one within these months of... published 6 months ago


