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Quote from afianif on 4 Desember 2019, 4:53 pmThe alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.
The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.
Quote from Deleted user on 16 Januari 2020, 10:29 amSelamat Pagi
Perkenalkan, nama saya Agung, saya ingin coba bertanya di forum ini, untuk tema mengembangkan kreativitas anak. apakah ada solusi lain selain mengembangkan kreativitas ini dengan memasukan nya kedalam pelatihan atau skill course...
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Perkenalkan, nama saya Agung, saya ingin coba bertanya di forum ini, untuk tema mengembangkan kreativitas anak. apakah ada solusi lain selain mengembangkan kreativitas ini dengan memasukan nya kedalam pelatihan atau skill course...
Mohon info dari admin atau moderator di forum ini...
Terima Kasih
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Quote from Deleted user on 23 Januari 2020, 11:51 amQuote from afianif on 4 December 2019, 4:53 pmThe alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.
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Quote from afianif on 4 December 2019, 4:53 pmThe alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.
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Quote from Deleted user on 24 Januari 2020, 3:06 pmQuote from agtresnawan on 16 January 2020, 10:29 amSelamat Pagi
Perkenalkan, nama saya Agung, saya ingin coba bertanya di forum ini, untuk tema mengembangkan kreativitas anak. apakah ada solusi lain selain mengembangkan kreativitas ini dengan memasukan nya kedalam pelatihan atau skill course...
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Terima Kasih
?
tanya aja
Quote from agtresnawan on 16 January 2020, 10:29 amSelamat Pagi
Perkenalkan, nama saya Agung, saya ingin coba bertanya di forum ini, untuk tema mengembangkan kreativitas anak. apakah ada solusi lain selain mengembangkan kreativitas ini dengan memasukan nya kedalam pelatihan atau skill course...
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Terima Kasih
?
tanya aja
Quote from Deleted user on 11 Februari 2020, 4:43 pmselamat pagi, saya Thalia
apakah perkembangan anak itu berpengaruh dari watak seorang ibu?
selamat pagi, saya Thalia
apakah perkembangan anak itu berpengaruh dari watak seorang ibu?
Quote from Deleted user on 11 Februari 2020, 4:58 pmQuote from thaliasee on 11 February 2020, 4:43 pmselamat pagi, saya Thalia
apakah perkembangan anak itu berpengaruh dari watak seorang ibu?Ada coba aja
Quote from thaliasee on 11 February 2020, 4:43 pmselamat pagi, saya Thalia
apakah perkembangan anak itu berpengaruh dari watak seorang ibu?
Ada coba aja
Quote from Deleted user on 25 Februari 2020, 11:08 amQuote from afianif on 4 December 2019, 4:53 pmThe alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.
saya mau bertarnya dari deskripsi diatas .....
Quote from afianif on 4 December 2019, 4:53 pmThe alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.
saya mau bertarnya dari deskripsi diatas .....