I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; beside the lake, beneath the trees, fluttering and dancing in the breeze. ~Wordsworth,William~
even terlambat, still wanna say this..miza and her clon..now we have 5 miza...oohh dear!!
hey! itu ayat aku kan!..haha
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even terlambat, still wanna say this..miza and her clon..now we have 5 miza...oohh dear!!
hey! itu ayat aku kan!..haha
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