If it comes my time
I want no one to woo her
Nor do you
Needless to sob Seden it
I'm a beast bitch
Of herd wasted
Let the bullet penetrate my skin
I still inflamed crashing
Luka and I can take running
run
Until lost poignant fairy
And I would not care
I want to live a thousand years
March 1943
By
Chairil Anwar
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