tentatnight

What’s the surprise? The tent! Yes. The tent, the light, and the darkness. It surprised me. It was new and I never camped alone. Last week, i took a courage to camped on the top of the hill near my little city, Lhokseumawe. The birds chirping like a lullaby so i couldn’t stand my eyes to read the Life Traveler anymore.

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