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Free the devil Let it fly How high will it rise Until our consciousness Can no longer afford A flower flirts with wind Then be devoured in a climax How pride, how pride -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.229.121.168 ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 61.229.121.168 (04/20 21:56)