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Wednesday, June 28, 2006 One Day in jakarta one day in jakartai took off my face and wandered among the wounds and the traffic. i was reflected in blank consciences of its people who had spent years searching for themselves. one day in jakarta the slimy land of the soul the desolate houses bereft of conscience. Dorothea Rosa Herliany
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Jakarta - Indonesia I wanna meet people who inspire those around them with their posture alone but break hearts when they dance, people who are brave and sincere, people who know of other languages and cultures and are willing to share their knowledge with me, old books and photographs, music that I have to fall into.... View My Complete Profile
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