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Eraser : For what? You didn't do anything wrong...
Pencil : I'm sorry, cause you get hurt because of me...
Whenever I make a mistake... You're always there to erase it...
But as you make my mistakes vanish,, you lose a part of yourself...
You get smaller and smaller every time...
Eraser : That's true... But I don't really mind...
You see,, I was made to do this...
I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong...
Even though, one of these days, I know I'll gone and you have to replace me with a new one...
I'm actually happy with my job... So please,, stop worrying...
I hate seeing you sad.... :-D
NB :
"Jika kamu tak bisa menjadi PENSIL untuk menuliskan kebahagiaan seseorang,, jadilah PENGHAPUS untuk menghilangkan kesedihannya."
maap jika selama ini aku masih menjadi pensil atas kebahagiaan kesedihan mu... :'(
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