NEXT LEVEL: UPSTAGE
Ga kerasa 2013 mau abis aja bos.
I could lie down like a tired child
And weep away the life of care
Which I have borne and yet must bear
Shelley, 'Stanzas Written in Dejection, Near Naples' lines 30-32
Makin deket sama mimpi lu ga Far? Gini aja usaha lu?
And Man in portions can foresee
His own funereal destiny
His wretchedness, and his resistance
And his sad unallied existence:
To which his Spirit may oppose
Byron's 'Prometheus'
2013 akhir.
the sedge has wither'd from the lake
And no birds sing
Keats' 'La Belle Dame Sans Merci'
You can do better than this, Far. You can do better than this.
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