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As it flooded from the rafters" b0 E. `; a8 R0 d1 |' y* X
And came down to touch your door
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and the cooling of the day" _3 h; ]* B* I+ Q
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一小时前
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乔治•麦克白
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我站在黄昏的暮光中1 r) h( }1 V1 u. ~* C1 T
感觉黑暗如同浪涌
1 {$ c5 k* q j4 N/ X- @, C4 r! f: s, W夜色从淹没屋檐开始; Q) i- [- K7 s+ @$ u1 U
并触及你的大门
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逐渐变冷5 Q. @0 ` }4 x
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