17. Indonesian.
Stories are light. Light is precious in a world so dark. Begin at the beginning. Tell a story. Make some light.

Friday, 25 May 2012

that afternoon,
in a middle of nowhere,
a lil conversation happen,
oh, I mean I was told and you were listen.
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that afternoon,
in a middle of randomize,
we were hide-and-seek under the silent and just keep busy with our own mobile phone,
'till I told you that I had nothing to do.
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then you ask me to told you whatever I want,
then I started to story-telling.
then we were float in time 'till we realize if it's no more afternoon,
it's evening.
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then we laugh each other.
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you told me something important,
"some  moments can not be perceived with the eyes wide open
sometimes we just need to close our eyesbut feel it with a greater sensitivity of the heart" 
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happy for being your friend.
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we called us, "telling-story-friends"