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Oct 2019
That summer
When you and I turn around
Many truths are sublimated
I came to the river of Youghiogheny
Accompanied by lost meteors and heron footprints
Half a century
a long dream
Your warm back such as a long song
As rain’s song paved the long alley
Your back is like a pair hand in the dark
Entrust me to the night dew
Breathing in the dark night
I put you on the Bible homepage
Daily in the window of the mind
Admonish the spirit with morality
what is love?
Is it an epic that remains of history and civilization?
Is a spiritual gemstone selected after animal and plant provenance?
I firmly believe in your back
Is a treasure of aesthetics and soul
Since you went to the hometown of the cloud
You have come gently
Come to the lover you have never loved
Hey, I am going to travel (We can’t find each other,
Therefore, your soul came)
I am sitting on the front bump of your bicycle.
Traveling with you in the past
Forgot the day and the night
You made me know another level of love.
a kind of love that my ordinary cognition has never experienced
If life and death must be lonely
Please hide your deep affection in the bottom of the ore.
After the growth of several generations
Back to roots
Written by
Lisia C Walsh
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