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[导读] 爱情,随海风而去 |
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回复: stories due to love
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--Cool Memories--
Under closed eyelids, The hologram of memory. The special brilliance of everything, in an instant. To let an image live again. To hear again the crunch of steps on hard snow. The whistle of the rope, pulled down. The bite of the cold. The fullness of the night. To let an image live again. The concentrated, intense time of elsewhere. And although a thousand miles from all that, Seek, eyelids closed, The image of an eminent freedom. |
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