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Surabaya, Indonesia
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A Passer by.. cause I'm fucking messed up..
Awan menjadi teman setia ketika tak ada lagi tempat yg bisa disebut sebagai rumah....
I'm the son of the road and sky, my country is bus, train and plane, my life the most unexpected of voyages, I'm just a passer by, citizen of the world..
My wrist have experienced in turn the caresses of silk, the abuses of wool, the gold of princes and the chains of slaves..
My fingers have parted a thousand veils..
My lips have made a thousand virgin blush..
and my eyes have seen cities die and empire perish..
From my mouth you will hear Bahasa, English, Chinese, and little korean because all tongues and all prayers belong to me..
But I belon