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How does it feel to wait for the inner light? How does it feel to find yourself in flight? How does it feel to know that all your days and nights are doomed to stardust in my sight? The narrow straits we forge carry astray all that you cherish, all I give away. Is there no end to trepid, morbid sighs? I rock the rowboat so that you might sway. I rock your rowboat, so that we might sway. -- 英語文工作室 http://www.wretch.cc/blog/jsengstudio/ 個板 defenestrate -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 122.124.100.75
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