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I am not feeling well.
Like living in hell.
Try to forgot the problems yesterday.
But it always comes everyday.

Then I choose to go to dine.
Hope to get some wine.
And I could drunk on a table.
Spend bottle after bottle.

I thought it will be better.
In fact I become a loser.
All I did just to kill my boredom.
In order to get freedom.
(Rahma W. Puspita / 145300059 – 2014 C)


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