Perjalanan malam ini, mengitari jalan, mencari sesuatu, entah apa itu. Hujan turun lagi. Kali ini acak dan tidak lagi mengurungku.
Jalanan basah, toko-toko terpancar ceria namun wujud di dalamnya penuh harap agar hujan tidak mencegah orang datang.
Awan bergerak sembarang, mengikuti hembusan angin malam. Seisi kota terang menyala. Terduduk, berdiri, dan bersenda gurau.
Aku menyusuri malam sendiri, melihat peluh dari seorang pejalan kaki mencari sesuap nasi
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Traveling tonight, around the road, looking for something, I don't know what it is. Raining again. This time it was random and no longer confined me.
The streets were wet, the shops looked cheerful, but inside they were full of hope that the rain would not prevent people from coming.
The clouds move haphazardly, following the night wind. The whole city is bright. Sitting, standing, and having fun.
I walked through the night alone, saw the sweat of a passerby looking for a bite of rice
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