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Mereka yang lapar tidak punya cukup waktu buat patah hati Tidur berselimut kepinding Alas rayap sanggah harapan Matahari tak mampu memeluk kesedihan   Juli sengsara Dan seorang Ibu mengharapkan pemakaman terindah Di hari persalinannya Keranda kecil Adalah yang terberat Matahari tak mempu memeluk kesedihan   Berbahagialah ia yang lapar dan haus akan kebenaran Karena merekalah yang empunya kerajaan sorga Meski di Bumi Tulang retak-retak Dan matahari tak mampu memeluk kesedihan

Its really tickling how small things can change the history and fate. Started with a weekend talks in front of the coffe-table with a calmness view in front of the door then now here you are; Standing between the others in village politics contestation. It might be a little thing for the giants and elite who doesn’t give a shit with all the public needs in our place, it might be just a dance-dance euphoria for the citizen who had an apatism behavior, but that was not you. That was not always you;   you are the middle-class one with brain, heart and bones.   And those tools was always very enough for creating a leader. I had some friend that once said: a lot of people fight for became the number one, but some people born to be the underdog. it reminds me about the story of The Foxes, Leiceister City, middle class ex-promotion football club that won English Primier League in season 2015/2016 without anyone predict it first. Trully a f*ckin great phenomenon. Anything can be hap...