Seventeen ~ Peonnalo TerpanaboA Chapter by Aram AlexanderNapoleon Bonaparte."If there was a metaphor for the distance that keeps me missing you, it would be the sun and the moon and the tides. Like the shifting tides When I am rising here, you are setting there. And like the sun and the moon, and the tides, we might never again rise together. Except in my dreams, And memories." ~ Peonnalo Terpanabo
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Added on April 17, 2014 Last Updated on April 21, 2014 AuthorAram AlexanderJogja, Yogyakarta Special Region, IndonesiaAboutI'm just a regular guy who does regular things. Meaning I enjoy pizza, the company of dogs, occasional inebriation, equal parts worthy literature and brainless Hollywood fare, and spontaneity of the .. more..Writing
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