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2005,夏夜'My nerves are bad t-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me. 'Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak. 'What are you thinking of? What thinking? What? 'I never know what you are thinking. Think.' ——T.S. Eliot’The Waste Land’ 抬头的诗文非常不错, "我的神经错乱了,今夜。是的,糟透了。陪着我吧. 和我说话.为什么你总不开口呢?说啊. 你在思考什么?想什么呢?到底是什么啊? 我永远也无法知道你想着什么.你的思想." TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://pusouverie.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!58633E8AD46A178A!821.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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