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tak bertepi

Mungkinkah membayang
wajahmu di ruang
tak bertepi?
rimbun daun
meronta di kulitmu. Capingmu
membenam di sisa
langkah gersang.
kau putar waktumu
sekadar tiang batu,
besi, beton
mencuat. Pekik
akhir di awal tahun
ini adalah sisa
benalu di kayu
mati.

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