一组短诗
Metaphorically speaking
lightening and thunderstorm. so
what else
can you keep me
from reaching
you?
what else
can you keep me
from reaching
you?
For the one not perished in winter
though it might be unreal
sometimes we merely
live on
by a fictional
light
sometimes we merely
live on
by a fictional
light
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