Apa Kabar, Bo?

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  Apa kabar, Bo? Kemarin saya ke Gramedia. Sanctuary saya pas jaman SD. Dulu waktu Hero Swalayan masih ada di Gatot Subroto. Biasanya saya ke sana setelah ngumpulin duit jajan seminggu dan bisa buat beli komik. Ngga seperti sekarang, dulu banyak komik yang sampul plastiknya terbuka, jadi saya puas-puasin baca sebelum akhirnya beli cuma satu.  Jaman itu majalah Bobo tidak setipis sekarang. Apalagi pas edisi khusus, tebalnya bisa ngalahin kamus. Hahaha, bercanda ya, Bo. Bobo benar-benar teman bermain dan belajar saya, ada beberapa dongeng dunia yang sampai detik ini saya masih ingat. Ada juga dongeng lokal yang jadi favorit saya. Mungkin penulis Bobo sudah lupa, ada sebuah cerpen, yang memuat cerita ibu petani yang asik bekerja hingga anaknya kelaparan. Saya ingat ada syairnya: tingting gelinting, perutku sudah genting, kelaparan mau makan. Saya kemudian meniru syair tersebut dan dimarahin Mama. Beliau bilang, ngga pantas didenger orang. Oh ya, Bo. Mama adalah orang yang berjasa...
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I'm going back to the start

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Come up to meet you. Tell you I'm sorry. You don't know how lovely you are. I had to find you. Tell you I need you. Tell you I set you apart. - The Scientist

And oh I never meant to cause you trouble. And oh and I never meant to do you wrong. And oh well if I ever caused you trouble. Oh no I never meant to do you harm. - Trouble

Your skin. Oh yeah your skin and bones. Turn into something beautiful. You know you know I love you so. You know I love you so. - Yellow

Oh all that I know. There's nothing here to run from. Cause here. Everybody here's got somebody to lean on. - Don't Panic

Confusion that never stops. The closing walls and the ticking clocks gonna. Come back and take you home. I could not stop, that you now know, singing. - Clocks

For some reason I can't explain. Once you go there was never. Never an honest word. - Viva La Vida

So you can hurt, hurt me bad. But still I'll raise the flag. It was a waaaterfall. A waaaterfall. - Every Teardrop is A Waterfall

In the night the stormy night she'll close her eyes. In the night the stormy night away she'd fly. and dreams of para-para-paradise. - Paradise

Playing it cold, me n u.

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