Love In Twilight Age
Love in the twilight age
Is a ripe love
No longer about perfect
But about giving a comfortable feeling
To go back home.
Love is never not a respecter of age
It's just that it doesn't fit in the early stage
Some says it has still acid taste when over ripe
Nevertheless able to onboard the last trip
Though early or last but love is never late.
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