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time shovels away one more number dies in the freezing cold when the killer with three hands strikes midnight and when one more number dies i ask the killer with three hands Where do you shovel all of that time? and he says to me Into your heart, for I have none. i ask again Why do you strike Midnight? and the killer the one with three hands says to me So that she can be reborn again, a bird of onyx fire. and before my eyes i see midnight incarnating herself blooming into obsidian flame and she says to the killer the killer with three hands Don't forget to strike me tonight. -- 英詩板 poetry 大老婆板 first-wife 第二者板 multi-lovers 第三者板 third-person 網誌 http://www.wretch.cc/blog/spacedunce5 個人工作室 http://www.wretch.cc/blog/jsengstudio -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.228.86.68 ※ 編輯: spacedunce5 來自: 61.228.86.68 (01/16 23:58)
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