Hujan Saat makan siang
menikmati hujan, menajamkan rasa. rindu masa kecil. saat dunia masih warna-warni. saat aku belum mahir membuat benteng. hangat dimana-mana.warna-warna itu tetap ada disana jiwalah yang mulai membuta, karena otak yang semakin membahana warna-warna yang akan semakin istimewa bila kita mampu melihatnya saat sudah dewasa..
Bukankah itu misteri terbesar jagad raya?
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Raffaell is twenty of something, computer maniac, addictive with computer game, writing poems, listen rock music, read books, play badminton, futsal,and swim, at last...admire his lovely wife and computer.
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