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how, then, why, shall we depart? has to be something real, deep from heart how, to progress day after day, without seeing you sixthousand miles apart, but you do not even have a heart passible fables delievered through you but was it only to fool me, or fool me not? your emails and apologies, I won't reply as I cannot bear the tourture of your insanity, I dare not to lose my spirit in dirt and dust once how close we where once how intimate our love goes honey, darling, my sweetheart, I doubt you have a true heart. how to wake, to live, without hurt, without horror of your inconsistant passion- there, I depart. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 123.193.24.253 ※ 編輯: celestial09 來自: 123.193.24.253 (02/13 21:53)