精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
Inside the tower green Some lost souls are wandering Some are clicking some things Some are going for water in a line Some are hiding in the toilet, cooking, chatting, playing mobile phones By the crystalized window, a little soul is weeping An old one is patting her, saying, "Don't cry. We're all dry." -- Sent from my Android -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 36.231.177.7 ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 36.231.177.7 (10/12 08:11) ※ 編輯: korn31910 來自: 36.231.177.7 (10/12 08:11)