Rabu, 27 Maret 2019

let me try to taste the night

My stomach dancing at the night
My finger dancing at the night
My mind dancing at the night

Spoon and fork be the instruments

Name of food be the lyrics
Smell of food be the tones

The music will be like
Kriuk kriuk
Nyam nyam
Kress kress

Where is the food
Where is the glass
Where is the plate

All of this be the best show at the night
Till the sun comes and wakes me up

sphagety, jengkol, pizza, pete
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