Happy Birthday, Angel!
Twin brother dearest, my prince, the beautiful soul, the poetic bard, happy birthday! I know I'm not supposed to congratulate you now, it's not seven pm yet. But thinking of trying to convert the time difference between us puts me in incessant headache. So here it goes...
Though you are far from near, dear
This whole being yearns for you, burns for you
wishing a birthday filled with lovely incidents
that softly imbues your senses
filling fond memories that you'll remember
in your lavender years.
I miss you, Andi Saptono... I wish Pittsburgh is just one breath away from Bandung...
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