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you took shelter, with your neurotic hair flow. dark and dim it was in the tarnished light. you whispered the first note the first stroke, (dream) a husky smile. tap, tap, tap, the boots, tenderly leaping. and then in softly vibrating it told, (all I have to do i-s...) dreeeeam... -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: 211.74.130.126