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This is not the end of us Although I feel you’re gonna leave forever Kiss me one more One more time, and I’ll let you go The callas you bring dissolved My walls into a blank sheet of case report I was never meant for sobriety; you know I’d rather be Sick, from you, My powerless king. Yesterday had passed and today is still unknown Let’s pretend we’ll have another day. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 123.192.208.101
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