2011年12月23日 星期五

Christmas eve

Silently silently,
her perfume haunts me ferociously.
Think about being lonely,
Think about sipping whisky,
Christmas eve is the day he worries,
I am the only sheep not worth a mercy.
At the far end of Romance and Amistad
,around the clock shall I grab her arm tightly?

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