精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
Spoon Bent in a cramped position, feeding the problem contributing to its death Its natural beauty used for fine collectibles for its reluctance to decorate served an offbeat world When it was burned it then abused back... Its sizzle was the appetizer, some went out in a tragic fashionable trend others shook putting the spoon to their mouth, while strength came out of desire, hope, and trying to darin out the hunger inside I say to the newcomers, the victims of loss, old timers one above and victims of involvement To thine ownself Be true for we ate and you starved Beatrice -- ╭─────────────────────────╮ "To spell out the obvious is often to call it in question." -- Eric Hoffer ╰────────────◇ http://distract.org/ ◇╯ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 218.166.79.218