If we were born as a poem. We would lead on the singing souls. Make an alliance with a pen in the fields. Propping up the bodies with soft fingers. —So aesthetically pleasing. But we aren’t a poem. Umpteen times and trips will not die by flirting words. (Fernanda Rochman Ardhana)

Saturday, June 11, 2016

Short story by Fernanda Rochman Ardhana was published on Saturday, June 19, 2016 in Indonesia newspaper, Rakyat Sultra.


Short story by Fernanda Rochman Ardhana was published on Saturday, June 11, 2016 in Indonesia newspaper, Rakyat Sultra.
  
 * Rakyat Sultra is an Indonesia daily newspaper published in Kendari, Northeast Sulawesi.

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