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发表于 2004-6-29 20:58 · 上海
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succubus
有诗赞曰:
Her skin of silk, her eyes acharm,
Her voice of glass, her flaming hair.
I sense her lust, she means me harm,
My heart is hers, I do not care.
Sing, sing, in love I sigh
Without her touch, I''ll surely die.
Weep, weep, my death is nigh,
And by her lips I die.
My heart is ice, my tongue is stone,
My blood runs cold, my spirit fled.
Dead fields of joy where salt is sown,
My love has gone and left me dead. |
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