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Fundamental of Liar Chapter LXVIII: Paradox Room
When we run from reality
And build a border wall called lie
We will runaway too from the lie we made
To find the satisfying truth we want
Without realize, we have built another walls
Those finally trap us in closed room
When we can’t find ourselves in that room and feel scared
Will we face those walls or choose to disappear?
poem
by
Maria Sudibyo
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