u are like a white  bird...flying on the sky...
free to go anywhere..
but since u save me..
from the three bad crow...
i think your wings will broke badly..
if u keep pushing  me up to sky juz  to fly high..
 juz for saving me from a bad crow..
because i'm hurted..
my wings have broke very badly..
but thanks..for love...u have have to sacrifice your wings for me..
it must be hurt..but u willing to take the risk...
thats what i thought about you..
you are are juz the same white bird to me..
that help me when i hurted..
thanks for being my closed friend< ARIE PUTERA>...




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