Dec 2020
12500 poems
Is it anything more than play?
I write now in the night
I sleep then in the day
For so long I was a reader
Travelled in Taipei
Sometimes I think I need her
But this night no Xie Xie.
Is it anything more than play?
I write now in the night
I sleep then in the day
For so long I was a reader
Travelled in Taipei
Sometimes I think I need her
But this night no Xie Xie.
