惨了,我星期一有华语B A'水准考试...
他妈的.
HAHAHAHA
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anyway,
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anyway,
how many mazes do you think you've built
to the path into your heart?
your labyrinth
seems inescapable,
and unsolvable.
you trap us in there with hopes
and dreams of what will be
at the end,
but in the end
they were nothing
but illusions
of false sense and insecurities--
insecurities of your foolish desires
to be loved
by lovers
who would have done anything
for you,
anything.
now we're trapped starving and dying
in the moments
you've created
to lure us
into the labyrinth
you name
your heart.
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