-The New-
Let me be bald.
Let me be brave.
This continuum is filled with emptiness.
This space is nothing, nothing and noting.
It's flawed.
Still, enough, to live.
To breathe. To smell, to feel.
But not be touched, be held.
Just zero.
Let it be.
Runaway.
Look in front.
Beyond the wall, there's awaiting.
For your arrival.
For your empire.
For you to reborn.
To be someone.
Better, greater.
Move forward, stare the backward.
But, never look back.
Face the future, re-think of the past.
Its your destiny now.
For you. Only you.
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puisi itu bukan pada cantiknya bahasa, atau indahnya prosa. puisi itu cukup jika boleh melegakan hati si penulis, bukan untuk memuaskan hati sesiapa. -Xe-

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