no more writing

no more writing

A Story by Ceasario Hadiwinoto
"

sorry

"
sure? metal pellets ruining your ear?
in the brightest place, pull me about that?
repetition graving for the one that depends on something stable?
how greatness comes from the depth itself?
a warrior will win when yield?
a trickster gave up his trick?
or;

         you will let that happen before you even notice?  will you just die already?

the one with the one and the one that titled his life itself,

HOW TO TRAIN YOURSELF (BUT WHEN YOU NOTICE IT, YOU LOSE)
{AND GIVE UP THE FACT THAT AN ANIMAL ALREADY HAS BEEN KILL HIMSELF?}

the suavety will perished deep in the ocean.
a black coat trench about just 18 fucktop meters between its own microbiology


as far i see an empty space that keeps me praying for myself, by other words.

don't shut me up.




just live already.



goddamnit.

© 2014 Ceasario Hadiwinoto


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Added on December 9, 2014
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Ceasario Hadiwinoto
Ceasario Hadiwinoto

DKI Jakarta, Jakarta Selatan, Indonesia



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the part of me that i have ever been bigoted lies in the way in behind me. i have to gain it all with embodied spirit and great obese mind more..

Writing
me me

A Story by Ceasario Hadiwinoto