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On the Independence Day I wobble into the bathroom, Like an unhappy clam shrinking into that small room, Trying to figure out on the bed she was calling out to whom? Suddenly all the uniform galloons, all the flying balloons, All the symbols of lustiness are tramped like popped balloons, And I become one of the old stupid pantaloons! It should be a ceremony stirring and parching, Like military marching and fireworks launching, But what a shame, during the endgame, In the ecstasy she moaned the wrong name! Beautiful women are like slippery eels I hear the indifferent clatters of her high-heels. I lock myself far from the crowd's yell, Let my frustrated libido secretly swell! -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 98.206.162.66
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