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Selasa, 15 Desember 2009

THEY ARE THE SINNERS (my imagination in a remote village)


look in the day, the
human souls have
been united with the
chant of the night.
ear ripped off in the
silence of the heart,
only the night would
never understand
the restless hearts
of the meditation,
but that night it was
quiet-voiced
cheerful heart
through the spirit of
calm and peace.
sometimes have the
name of God for
sinners, but
sometimes also
have to worship the
devil on the loose,
for those who
sinned big. and even
they think Satan is
their god, who
wandered in the
name of evil in the
hearts of the
sinners.

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