i may not be as honest as a prophet
but you know my feeling for you is always real
i may not be as bright as the sun
but i can get you through dark days
i was once broken like Hirosima
until you helped me built back my pillars like Rome
i am your empire
and this is your throne
puisi ini gw ambil dari sebuah puisi "from the man who brought you pee wee gaskins" maybe because we were both sad
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