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ariana grande

kok belum tidur?
malam minggu kok tidur, rugi.
sekalinya tidur mimpi dikejar ariana grande
sampe lari sembari parkour mencari ruang terdalam
untuk bersembunyi.
ariana grande kenapa nerror sih? mau nyedot lemak
ya?
pacaran 14 tahun kata orang mah itu KPR udah lunas
ini lagi, nyicil bangun rumah tapi untuk tempat berkarya
rumah untuk kamu menumpahruah imajinasi dan
sumpah serapah
kita usahakan rumah itu dari depan tampak sederhana
kata sal priadi
tapi rumah ini rumah salvador dali, waktu meleleh
jadi durasi
berapa lama sampe bisa kayak gitu? tanya tante-tante
random yang mengintip videoku.
pertanyaan bagus tante, berapa lama. tergantung berapa joule
dia ciptakan per datang.
dalam buku karya malcolm gladwell,
seseorang yang unggul mengatakan setidaknya ia berlatih 10.000 jam
oleh karena itu aku pernah mengiyakan setiap lomba dan performans
hanya mengejar durasi bukan kemenangan
tapi kau tidak mengerti kan?
karena yang kau tahu hanya menang kalah kaya miskin sehat sakit
oh betapa membosankan
kebodohan itu gratis, begitu juga kebahagiaan.

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