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It was a tear in the wing. Not unbearable pain. Just enough to remind you it happened, now and then. The rain sprinkled down numbly, just because it was appropriate. So I went out for a spin. The air held me like a damp, over-zealous fleece blanket. So I went to the studio, to make my own thunder. Uno, dos TRES. Cuatro, cinco, SEIS. Thor would have been proud. If I put a rainbow band-aid on the slit, would it heal faster? -- We are the artists of the time, we dream in sculpture, dream in rhyme. For you we bring our world alive, so something will survive. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.122.108.20 ※ 編輯: hecati 來自: 140.122.108.20 (06/21 17:17)
spacedunce5:推詩跟簽名檔! 06/21 18:53
spacedunce5:補推 06/21 18:55
yuuyh:推 I like the Thor line. 06/21 22:43
hecati:回樓上:因為有沾到神話嗎? XD Thank you both, btw ;) 06/21 23:16
hahastarr:like like like :D 06/22 11:56
hecati:Thanks! :) 06/22 14:36
yuuyh:I like the shortness and bluntness of that line. The 06/23 22:30
yuuyh:allusion is of course a pleasant surprise, which adds 06/23 22:31
yuuyh:extra force to that line. 06/23 22:32
hecati:I see...many thanks for your comment! 06/23 23:15
spacedunce5:應該是 would have 吧? 06/23 23:57
※ 編輯: hecati 來自: 140.112.25.132 (06/24 20:31)
hecati:My gosh. Thanks. I really need to brush up my grammar:P 06/24 20:33