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140923 2010 年 08 月 09 日 21:43 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Personal Diary
When the bed
bathed in silver moonlight
When the lonely heart
dive
With the wanton blood flowing
When the dusty memory
once again set sail
thoughts like weeds general
soaring
I could not help
thoughts flying
think with you
little bit
think of that carefree
Happy Hour
come up with two lines of tears
wet my face
How many times
dream
meet with you
How many times
wake
sitting empty bed
How many times
swear
forgotten you
always vowed after the
you think and think
cotton wrapped around it like you love songs
to your charming appearance
think once
stormy
remembered the promise of the
Forever
tell me
Who can forget the past
Who locked
thought
. . .
tonight
taking advantage of the moonlit
you think and think
. . .
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