詩 [ midnight ]
2008/04/20 (Sun) 22:38
++ midnight ++
The midnight
The sound of the
second hand of the clock
With the sound that
the second hand ticks away
Your sigh
I am sometimes known
The sound to carry of the car
If I listen carefully
Your beating
This moment
I feel an ease
The midnight
The sound of the
second hand of the clock
With the sound that
the second hand ticks away
Your sigh
I am sometimes known
The sound to carry of the car
If I listen carefully
Your beating
This moment
I feel an ease
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