Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
I don’t know definitely about the suggestion or the singing of belief, a hunch or stray from the path. This is empty exposure because of without any presume or unsuspected entered the dance of the pen but did not expect to lick. Anything pulse was accelerated rhythmically constant into the veil that should be traced where it’s run and you disobeyed it. Lanjutkan membaca “EPILOGUE: Suggestion Had Warhead”