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Between the steam of coffee and the remnants of a dream,
I see the nation preening itself.
Not with the powder of luxury,
But with promises being sown once more.
Ask not when the harvest comes,
If compassion has yet to be unraveled.
Simply guard your heart, keep it pure,
For tomorrow belongs to those who dare to dream.
Opa Jappy | Sang Penyair