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Ayu Meutia Azevy
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Nobody Told You
Nobody told you that ripping him off from your heart would be just as painful as ripping a bandage off of your skin Nobody told you that cutting him off meant amputating loved parts of yourself that had been decaying There were not enough energy in the worl...
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Let it be
We are not meant to survive a failure alive
sometimes we need to fall into a comma so let it be
let yourself speed to the drums of your heart
and crash, be buried underneath the shame allow the ground to put you back together
and breathe life into your gr...
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The Project
I wonder how easy it is for other people to move on. They move on so fast, it makes me feel sorry for myself because I cannot do so. How do they rip their own bandages and ignore the sore on their skin? How soon they can walk away and never look back? How d...
The Project
The Project
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A Magic Trick
You don't deserve a room in my poetry. Your abandonment is not an art. It is not a magic trick No such thing as a surprise element when you leave. I won't stand up for an applause when you come back. You only leave me with blank stare on my face that makes ...
A Magic Trick
A Magic Trick
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Am I less than a Feminist if I desire to be loved (by a guy)?
"I always feel this pressure of being a strong and independent icon of womanhood, and without making it look my whole life is revolving around some guy. But loving someone, and being loved means so much to me. We always make fun of it and stuff. But isn't e...
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Stop Crying Your Heart Out
'Cos all of the stars are faded away Just try not to worry  You see them someday Take what you need And be on your way And stop crying your heart out I remembered listening to Oasis's Stop Crying Your Heart Out on my first week of 2-month work placement in ...
Stop Crying Your Heart Out
Stop Crying Your Heart Out
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I thought I saw a man brought to life
It has been 6 months and over since I last updated this blog. There have been many things going on. I was sent to India for 2 months and for some reasons I cannot translate the experience into words. I assume I must be so deprived lately. I do not know how ...
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Hopeless Romantic
When I was a teenager, music was my life line. I grew up in a small area with only terrestrial television channels and there was no internet. But I subscribed to heaps of lifestyle and music magazine. I listened to radio and I followed some good programs on...
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The Forbidden Fruit
Ramadan has always been a morally challenging month. But this is the month when I turn into my most corrupted self. When Wonder Woman was surprised to find that the war in the world isn't caused by the War God Ares, but it is caused by the nature of humanki...
The Forbidden Fruit
The Forbidden Fruit
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A Beautiful Doom (Part 2)
I don’t remember how tall you are. But as I see both of our reflections over the black window the MRT, now I do. Your beauty is not something out of this world. When I first saw you, you looked like a regular man. A typical man that grew up from a typical b...
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