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coffee accident
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jumatan
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wrg snack
hotpot ijo
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allahuakbar
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pg kampus print
copy center jilid
coffee accident
pul
kampus perpus
jumatan
arimas
wrg snack
hotpot ijo
arimas
pul
perpus mpe malam
allahuakbar
femi kopi
kerja di ce ita
tokobuah
wrg teh
pul
kampus ngurus ujian proposal
pul
mlm novinda
atm
wrg ayam
shopee
novinda
wrg kopi
allahuakbar
He said her name was hidden,
locked away where no one knew,
but whispers walked to maiden
and somehow, somehow… it was true.
Promises dissolved like serum
dripping slowly into lies,
sweet words wearing silver halos
while betrayal filled the skies.
Danger lives inside deception,
in the games people create,
smiling softly in the daylight
while they quietly seal your fate.
Maybe karma walks in silence,
maybe time will make things clear,
every secret leaves an echo,
every lie returns sincere.
And if someday truth comes knocking,
may it find what hearts conceal,
for the wounds disguised as joking
are still painfully real.
So forgive me if I’m mistaken,
if my anger sounds too loud—
but trust once broken into pieces
never rests beneath the crowd.