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Bandung, Indonesia

Teaching Assistant

3 and Half years.. Spent in a blink of eyes, Memorized for the rest of my life... When I was look up over the window, Oh, what a pretty blue sky I saw. Think back to time when I grew, Remembering all those dream have flew… As an Hourglass move within the crown of time, I wake on my dark soul, move my life so its will never be the same. Oh, why now the wind bite and the cloud become dark, Even now devils fly in sky paint their ark. By the gray stormy sky rise up, I asking to my soul, “Why this hatred still feel so painful? “. I touch the clock try to ask time to undo, So I can find the answer, “Who this pain belongs to? “