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Youth, pains, joyful tears So happy, so sad The story about the past Is close to the end Truth, lies, familiar faces So real, so deep The boat carried the best Is ready to depart You, me, our encounter So short, so surprising The poem I wrote to you Is where you can trace back To all the good time -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.229.142.91 ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.142.91 (04/29 12:44) ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.142.91 (04/29 12:45) ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.142.91 (04/29 12:49) ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.142.91 (04/29 13:18) ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.142.91 (04/29 14:54) ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.142.91 (04/29 19:17)