Saturday, December 05, 2009

十八

從相簿中跟我又再會面
輕翻起每一片
十八歲再度浮面前
也許一切在變
又或者始終沒打算
我與我分開已很遠很遠
在浪潮兜兜轉轉

Posted by ching at 11:27 PM

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