Park got the two of us
No wide-area, small
It did not lose another one.
For you and me it is enough
Park blossoms decades not a color
Not proportional grass rug
Smooth gently on the departure leg.
For us it is not an obstacle.
Because
The park has both
You fireworks, I beetle
I beetles, you flowers.
Small full sun in our garden
Place snatched from the world and the 'human.
Work: Chairil Anwar
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