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A lone journey to neverland: June 2004
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Sunday, June 13, 2004. For a newly found friend. Rowing by myself in the endless sea. The shore is far-reaching. And the wind catches me. Wet with painful desire. Looking askance for a living soul. Sea gulls mock me with their free wings. While i look for another rower. The albeit far-reaching shore. And i row with joy. To the haven that. Will never break a lonely heart. Of a buzzing city.
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A lone journey to neverland: July 2004
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Friday, July 30, 2004. After all, I often feel that I am a true Aquarius, who lives with my own dreams. Who was I before that make me like this? A never ending talk. About life between life (LBL). Posted by Lone-poet @ 7:21 pm. Wednesday, July 28, 2004. Sebuah babak baru pencerahan. Apakah benar ini Tata, mahasiswa SOAS dari Indonesia? Maka kamipun bertemu, dan masih lekat pula dalam ingatanku,...
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A lone journey to neverland: December 2003
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Sunday, December 07, 2003. Gerimis kali ini lebih basah. Gerimis kali ini lebih basah. Dan dingin datang bagai kawan yang. Kini bagai mahkota cahaya. Di gerimis yang dingin. Yang hening bagai musim dingin. Yang membawa mahkota cahaya. Kala gerimis paling basah. Dalam dua belas bulan purnama. Di negara penuh cahaya. Kutulis menjelang ulang tahunmu, 9 des 03. tersisa badai dari gerimis itu*.
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A lone journey to neverland: October 2004
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Sunday, October 24, 2004. How can i miss you if you never go away? Now i m like you back when i was still in that cold island,. Stuck to my computer twice a day,. To see if some news (good or bad, all the same). Are sent through this wonderful binary system of the technology. I just want to enjoy this good feeling, while it still lasts.". Tumben bisa missed somebody. Wah itu kabar baru.". Every...
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A lone journey to neverland: August 1993
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Sunday, August 15, 1993. A new page of life - Paradise Island. My new page of life in paradise island. It will soon be blotched with the ink. Posted by Lone-poet @ 9:18 pm. View my complete profile. Journey Fellows to Neverland. Not Just A Home Designer. Mabuk Kata Bersama Rio. Sylvia Plath's Poems - 2. Looking Back to Recent Journey. A knock to the sane world. The song of death (2).
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A lone journey to neverland: February 1994
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Friday, February 04, 1994. I cried a tear. You wiped it dry. You cleared my mind. I sold my soul. You bought it back for me. And held me up and gave me dignity. Somehow you needed me. You gave me strength. To stand alone again. To face the world. Out on my own again. You put me high upon a pedestal. So high that I could almost see eternity. And I can't believe it's you I can't believe it's true.
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A lone journey to neverland: January 1994
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Tuesday, January 04, 1994. I thought i could mend my wings. Which were shattered by the crushing wind. But alas I just laid there. Looking up for a hand that might stretch. And gave me a chance. I know i have failed. I just knew no other way. I just knew i ve broken my wings. Posted by Lone-poet @ 10:00 am. View my complete profile. Journey Fellows to Neverland. Not Just A Home Designer.
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A lone journey to neverland: September 2004
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A lone journey to neverland. It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself. Wednesday, September 22, 2004. To mysefl I ask if ever I fear anything. To myself I wonder if to me the world mean anything. But to fear that it would collapse beneath me. In myself I behold the fear engulfing. In myself I feel the pain quietly throbbing. But all through my veins it screams into infinity. To the world I ask if it ever fears anything. To the world I wonder if I mean anything.
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.:ujung waktu di cecabang sunyi: June 2005
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Friday, June 17, 2005. Frasa lirih konsonan sedih. Yang tergolek di dekat bantal. ia nyalakan ms word, kalimat yang nyaris sama akan dia ketikkan, "ruang ini masih kosong, udara hanya berbau tubuhku. sepi menekan mendesak. sendiri. menanti. hari keempat, dan hatiku masih saja mau menunggu, ketukan di bibir pintu.". Saat dia padamkan notebook. Itu, terdengar ketukan, tapi bukan dari yang dia tunggu. kopi datang, dan dia tahu, malam kembali akan terasa panjang. Perempuan itu adalah aku. Bapak elang tadi pe...
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.:ujung waktu di cecabang sunyi: February 2005
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Thursday, February 24, 2005. Mayantara, ruas-ruas rasa. Beberapa hari yang lalu, dengan dia. Ahh, kau ternyata telah lupa.". Mas, jangan mengada-ada". Lupa padaku. lupa pada rasa hangat yang telah kau tularkan. lupa pada geletar tubuh yang menagih ingin.". Gimana aku bisa lupa? Aku gak pernah lupa.". Lupa pada keabadianmu yang tinggal di dalam dingin.". Mas kan yang gak mau? Gak mau pada geletar tubuh yang menagih ingin.". Duh, bukankah aku setia pada keabadianmu di dalam dingin". Berikan aku jalan.".
