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𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯.
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𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 (𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵) 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘩. 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵, 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴.

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦. 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦, 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦.

𝘪’𝘮 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦’𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘬𝘦, “𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴”. by @inthaningrum

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4 months ago

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i don’t remember when,
i don’t remember where,
but it started.
so quite yet screaming.
so slow yet rushing.
it become obvious.
life doesn’t hurt as much,
not bother as much.
the slow pace of me growing.
no longer obsessed.
no longer stressed.
it’s not numbness.
i’ve found myself in peace and steadiness. by @inthaningrum

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4 years ago

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lower your eyelids to die with the sun. by @inthaningrum

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4 years ago

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i never really learned how to be in my own skin.
i’ll settle in anyone’s arm.
and this is how i suffocate.
this is how i disappear. by @inthaningrum

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5 years ago

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this is for love,
and all of the battle i’ve lost. by @inthaningrum

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5 years ago

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memories like black mold in my chest. by @inthaningrum

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5 years ago

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why are your art is so dark?
isn’t the moon dark too,
most of the time?
and the page seem unfinished,
without the dark stain of alphabet?
or what you mean to ask is,
why are you sad so often?
ask the moon,
ask what it has witnessed. by @inthaningrum

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5 years ago

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as life starts to feel as quiet as a steady water,
i can’t help but wonder whether this is just the calm;
before the storm. by @inthaningrum

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5 years ago

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death too must be earned. by @inthaningrum

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5 years ago

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and you’re whispering, you’re begging,
“save me, save me, save me”,
into skin that isn’t yours -
as if there had ever been enough of anything in you left to save. by @inthaningrum

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6 years ago

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i wish i photograph the way i thought,
obsessively,
incessantly,
with maddening hunger.
i photograph to the point of suffocation,
or into nervous breakdown.
and maybe,
just maybe,
maybe peace is not meant for all. by @inthaningrum

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6 years ago

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tell me mother,
which to ask forgiveness;
what i am, or what i’m not.
tell me mother,
which should i regret;
what i became, or what i didn’t. by @inthaningrum

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