精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
Thus I wander aimlessly from nowhere and to no place larger this moment's than the life no clothes these pretty feet to bind Thus I wander aimlessly a step for step and the step conceived intoxicated in the scent of the white rose of the life Lie down, when tired, and dream a thornful dream, a twig of the four-branch wand, my staff, my sword, and my song. Thus I wander namelessly on the land the Sun kindly gleams I am a Fool of men a crownless old man reaching ten -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.7.59
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