Opini, Sastra dan Diary


A couple weeks ago. In the night when silence came to our faith and the moon is too shy to the people who'd been crushed by the State. We, in here, still do the same thing: Just watch them and act like it never happened.

When the sounds of crying people have left the sign, we just sit in here and act like there weren't  any sounds of starving people.

So we go down to our room and then close the book. Prepare to sleep

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