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The words are terrorists and bombers Which got me so damn scared. At first, it doesn't hurt, But it's etched in the mind, grows like a tumor, And creeps to your heart, Ruining all the peace and slumber. All in all, it's been in a clutter. I'm so me, such a coward Without any courage I can muster, Going through hell and dare not say a word. --- 寫得很爛 只是想玩玩壓韻和抒發心中怨氣 = = -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.115.205.119 ※ 編輯: lavieboheme 來自: 140.115.205.119 (02/24 04:00)
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