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tante sophie berteriak minta tolong. aku ingin jujur. tapi aku berada di belakang sebuah periskop. seperti ada sepotong atap di dadaku, menahan air yang bertetes ke selokan. ada tiga garis cakaran harimau di paha indo tante sophie yang putih dan mulus, melelehkan karat dan pernis. aku ingin jujur saja. ya, tante sophie. seperti menatap lubangContinue reading “1”

the c so beautiful

’tis like when achilleus gave away his body armour to patroclus and he had to make do with odysseus’ ill-fitting loincloth. i can no longer walk through your garden in my own shoes. what’s left is a shed full of half-finished canvasses of happiness with dainty little clouds rolling in. ’tis like when the ironmongerContinue reading “the c so beautiful”