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Sun and moon Cruel boy and delinquent girl Had drawn the strings of their bows The proud scions of my creation Had all been exquisitely finished With ecstatic quills Extinguished Like angels With shivering broken wings In the aphasic wind Goddess, my works were all obliterated What a “Condemnation of Memory” And I was fossilized, too But you could not bereave My obstinate will The earthly lines Furrowed by my asinine hands And the glorious lineage Procreated by my prolificacy Couldn’t care less even if nobody would Remember my name Niobe -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 98.206.162.66
spacedunce5:glorious? 12/15 23:00
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kamadevas:Yes, thank you! 12/16 00:31