Sumba island of the Southeastern Indonesia. Hello, every listener and reader... Happy Saturday night from Indonesia. Flower... You are a wildflower. You are growing up like me. Me as a human needing protection as you. I can grow up wherever with you. I need sunny days similar to you. I walked through the sunny day... It is hurtful to be... And I walked towards the wild grasses around you.
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