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It all starts falling apart and I feel like crying: my plans all shattered glass in which I see my own reflection - that poor, lonely, wretched reflection. Lonely, lonely, lonely; lonely hearts with lonely minds, watching for the ray of sunshine seeping through a smile, jealous of a joy so effervescent. And I try! to drag myself out of this misery, with plans subtly made and thought through (to no avail), only to see them shattered, shattered, like pieces of life, by the ones who were supposed to fill the emptiness in my soul. And so I feel like wailing, when I see that lonely face in the shards of reality strewn across the screen, a cruel reminder of just how damn lonely am wretched ole me. -- 船到橋頭自然直。 http://www.wretch.cc/blog/spacedunce5 -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.228.176.70 ※ 編輯: spacedunce5 來自: 61.228.176.70 (04/06 00:04)
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