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ellielmy
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I am writing this poem to you, hoping that you know what I mean. Each day, you pass by me, with the glorious smile on your face. Many times, I am injured by your careless play. Many times, I am drunk with my own foolish dreams. I am always there waiting for you, in case you have not yet noticed. I care about everything you do and everything you say. Do not say that you never know. I do not expect you to do anything for me, Yet, I pay more than I can afford. Many flowers on the spring field, I am that little aster, whom, maybe, You were never interested. For that I am a shadow, who must endure the thorn of a rose. For that I am a shadow Please do not bother me. Please do not care for me.
2005年01月08日 01点01分
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