Bapok ayam.

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I just hate knowing the fact that things will never be like before. I just hate the feeling to miss the surrounding you had. And i freaking hate missing the ones that i comfortable hang out with. I miss my gangs, my girls. I wish theyre here. And i swear ill punch them till they bleed if they ever forget me. I swear i would!



Ayam pon ada yang bapok. Inikan lagi manusia.



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p/s: Ini bahasa saya. Sorry incase salah faham. Bapok disini bermaksud pengecut, bukan mendwijantikan sesiapa.

p/s/s: Tryinna express feelings, tp kena bubuh caption takut orang salah faham. Lol terus tak feeling. And now i feel you Kak Fynn :)

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"Every soul shall have taste of death; In the end to us shall ye be brought back"

(Surah Al-'Ankabut : 57)

 
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