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Dwelling of The Murmurs: September 2008
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Monday, September 01, 2008. How things been going on out there? Are the streets still the same? And the light from sky craper. I miss being captivated. By the fantasy within. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words. View my complete profile. My 'Prosa-prosa yang Bercerita'. Diki's 'Di Pelipir Jaman'.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: Rindu #01
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Monday, June 11, 2007. Kusadari rinduku masih menggebu. Dan kuyakin rinduku akan selalu menggebu. Untuk cinta yang tak terukur dalamnya. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words. View my complete profile. My 'Prosa-prosa yang Bercerita'. Diki's 'Di Pelipir Jaman'. Lucky's 'Lika Liku Lucky'. Muli's 'What's In Me'.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: Rindu #02
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Monday, June 11, 2007. Kekasih Sang Manusia Terpilih. Akhlakmu adalah tempat belajarku. Karena ingin kupahami hidup, seperti kau simpulkan semua dalam langkahmu. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words. View my complete profile. My 'Prosa-prosa yang Bercerita'. Diki's 'Di Pelipir Jaman'. Lucky's 'Lika Liku Lucky'.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: Relapse Eps. 2
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Thursday, July 12, 2007. Relapse Eps. 2. On the couch, in his arms. Under the jackfruit tree, between the laughter. In the house of memories, when I cried. Behind the silent wall, with sweet kisses. It’s all felt the same when he said, “You’re the one I need”. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: August 2007
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Tuesday, August 21, 2007. Bolehkan aku memanggilmu cinta? Hanya agar merasa damai. Sedikit saja, sedikit untukku. Biar resah ini menghilang. Izinkan aku memanggilmu cinta. Links to this post. Tak berjanji, tidak pula ungkapkan cinta. Hanya berkata: tinggalkan aku. Bila seribu mimpi yang dia tawarkan. Boleh aku uraikan menjadi apapun yang ku mau. Maka jadilah ia: pelita. And that'...
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: Strangely Familiar
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Monday, December 17, 2007. I recognize this empty feeling. The hollowness that suddenly appears. I do try not to cry, though. That was my best effort to hold my tears. But the pain was strangely too familiar. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words. View my complete profile. My 'Prosa-prosa yang Bercerita'.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: Aku Mau Dirayu
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Tuesday, August 21, 2007. Seperti saat kita bermimpi. Dan dalam hela nafasmu. Dan seperti saat kita tertawa. Seperti saat aku tersenyum. Saat kau kecup aku. Seperti saat kau bilang, bukan selamat tinggal. Dan dalam harapan, yang kau minta ku enyahkan. Saat merasa mesra, tapi hampa. Saat rindu hanya tinggal biru. Ketika angin malam mencumbu. Saat terjaga sampai pagi, seperti ini.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: March 2009
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Thursday, March 05, 2009. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words. View my complete profile. My 'Prosa-prosa yang Bercerita'. Diki's 'Di Pelipir Jaman'. Lucky's 'Lika Liku Lucky'. Muli's 'What's In Me'. Windy's 'Hace Mucho Viento'. Ervin's 'Episode IV Syndromaniacs'. Akbar's 'Tongue of Mind'.
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Dwelling of The Murmurs: December 2007
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Dwelling of The Murmurs. Where shattered heart, broken wings, faith, hope, and love transpire into a beautiful world of verse. Monday, December 17, 2007. I recognize this empty feeling. The hollowness that suddenly appears. I do try not to cry, though. That was my best effort to hold my tears. But the pain was strangely too familiar. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Just that someone who loves to disclose her feelings in opaque words. View my complete profile. Diki's 'Di Pelipir Jaman'.
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Prosa-prosa yang Bercerita: May 2007
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Tempat bersembunyi dalam serakan kata-kata. For Now, It Still Ends in U. Rindu rindu rindu rindu. Kalau kamu memang merindukanku lalu mengapa kamu masih disana. Jauh di seberang lautan. Bukannya berlari menghampiriku. Atau berenang. Atau lebih simpel lagi, terbang. Naik pesawat, tentunya. Bukan terbang dengan baling-baling bambu. Bagaimana aku bisa percaya kata-katamu kalau semua kata-kata tidak romantis tapi sarat makna itu hanya berani kamu sampaikan lewat pesan-pesan singkat di handphoneku? Kamu diam&...
