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Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Oh, come in fully tenderness as fragrant as tuberose flowers which been waiting at the across of ocean. The wind tells about the hill of eternity the coast dim as much as a kiss of the moon a stalk of wood just left to be daydreaming.
To Gesang Martohartono Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Your stream tells the story of old man sitting on the cluster of clay. Staring at the rolling of waves the fog and the sun caressing.
To Haifa Puspita Surya Dewi Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Listen to the poem O Princess The sound of story about this self felt when alone in Denanyar of sacred prison.
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Fine thread of visible lassoes her looking climbed the height of wave don’t know where to : season destination of young estimation be with you. The fingers reach into the cloud, the rain showers dreams almost lost.
