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发表于 23-7-2014 13:44:33
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This city is sleepy, the buildings always under construction;
In the middle of city planning.
Snakes bite at one another, a morphing loop;
Endorphins flaring: go-go-go!
Spirits float up into the night sky,
It’s like a quiz where progress and faith have fallen off course…
Just like a quiz.
Tomorrow is still empty,
As close to black as grey can get.
Unable to become anything,
As close to black as grey can get.
Ahh, they want you tonight: The Saints
Ahh, they want you to announce the end: The Saints |
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发表于 23-7-2014 13:44:21
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