Temple's not important, sometimes like a knitted blank. as a steady stream of fluid used to form gray mirage, then brightened. but useless it was just ash, but it's just useless empty formulas with no load. without irono without a snafu in the verses of the mosaic.
even my legs kept shaking, keep running, keep dancing
you still unstable, as dusk see in deserted ruins
_Jakarta_
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