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I have no choice, but follow your steps As a walking dad, numb in all senses Eyeing your face and your moves Paying extra attention to potential dangers In our house, in the park, in the supermarket, everywhere When you make me angry, you say I am like a zombie Yes, I am a walking dead with no tired foot Behind you each day and each night Before you grow up and step away As a human being called adult -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc), 來自: 220.136.196.252 (臺灣) ※ 編輯: korn31910 (220.136.196.252 臺灣), 09/23/2023 16:41:24