EPILOGUE
I came home from the coffee shop
Pick up the night, chasing shadows,
who stepped in front of me
If you have democracy, stop
I want to ask: How could you have?
Without light.
Jakarta, Indonesia June 22, 2012
Taufan S Chandranegara
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