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Sometimes silence, I utukan not end
Sometimes quiet, just a longing word in my mind
Sometimes nervous, when you're not around
Sometimes jealous, when you're with him
It's like a cat is afraid of water
Just as the ocean is afraid of losing its taste
Just like the lake lost the moss
Not unlike the seeds of fear of losing stem
The taste that used to be, just the feeling worthy of a friend
Now I feel different ,.
Maybe a dear taste ..
A taste I can not speak
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A best friend is the one who brings out the best in you.
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