Stadium Four
climb the floor four
four one who I have to meet
their face is sweet
say friendly he said
but whether/what you know
his heart is gluttonous excrutiatingly
likely help
but its conscience yowl
eat the friend portion
for the ownself of
subconsciously
he had stadium four
his illness
difficult to awake.
poem by Prasetya Utama
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