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16 September 2018

Above all, it wasn’t about me.
It wasn’t mine alone in the first place.
Don’t you ever see?
It’s never a race.

It made me realized,
life never begins at forty.
We never memorized,
the first breath is the most worthy.

Miles ahead are another mistery.
Is it bliss?
Or just agony?
Still, it’s something we can’t resist.

Control your mind.
Let Them lead the way.
Liberate your own bind.
It’s time to repay.

 

Malang, 16 September 2018
-FA

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