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| When hope is out of reach |
When you feel like a pair of dirty boot
Just remember you are the brightest star for your Dad
When people tease you like crazy
Just remember your Mom sings very beautiful lullaby for you
Dry your swampy eyes, mate
You are not alone
You are not at the edge of cliff
Just give me your hand
I'll take you home
I'll make you warm
Bandung, December 3, 2010
Martina Herawatiningsih
Created when yellowish leaves are about to kiss the ground
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