Special poem for My Lecturer... (Mr. Soetrisman)You are my inspiration
Sometimes,
I don’t understand..
Enter
the hell or place full of smell?
Though
me the way to get out there...
Rounding,
circling of resolving problem
Impossible
become readable
“Stop!!!” we scream to stop...
Must we
go on top?? ”Yes, we must go there with spirit always out”
And
finally, we pray for get a ray...
Never
mind, everything gonna be fine and happy the end...
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