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The Guitarist I spring a fan of gentle fingers, That plucks all thoughts of where and wonder, By sitting aside, I cast a light of forgetfulness, tonight. Thus linger further and further, As all sleepy eyes but a tender sight, I hatch a midnight for you, Within a creek of glittering tears. Written at the Cova café of the Celebrity Cruise Infinity 2006/7/30 -- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let not a drop of desire Disturb the heart in ripples ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 218.170.114.70