Plain White Papers

Oleh -

We were papers
Plain white papers
A chaste who knew nothing
A white that was ready to receive the ink

The earth spins,
The time flies, and the clock ticks
We are no longer clean; but also not dingy
The master made us look different
Apparently the ink has scratched

Your ink has polished us, Sir
Changing the plain to be better
Do not just use your black ink, Sir
Fill us with your another beautiful colors

Wahyu Meyndri N. (J1A016048)

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