One night moon shines
Two eyes stares deep into the night
Three times this week she’s been restless
Four in the morning, she sighed deeply
Five stars up above accompany
Six strings melody, she strums one by one
Seven papers crumpled on the ground
Eight words she wrote, she was reminded
Nine days ago, her heart got wounded
Ten memories, all come flooded
Count. And count. And count. ‘til she can breathe. Penulis : Gabriela Priscila
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