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Saturday, 3 April 2010
夜晚
一团漆黑。
她像喝醉了一般,
摇摇晃晃的站立不稳。
空心的锚和七尾犁,
叶脉在雨水里浸泡着,
其他的都腐烂了。
快天亮吧。
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wren
Redmond, United States
As time passing by, everyone decides, even in hesitation; everyone acts, even in stillness; everyone speaks, even in silence. What a squandering TIME is, as the world is forced to make its decision.
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