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LONG 過去

  • Writer: Emily Chan
    Emily Chan
  • Oct 30, 2018
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 15, 2019


I long for

the end of yesterday.

I long for the end of today. I long for

the end of everyday,

day after day.

Hoping time passes in a haste,

until I slumber beneath the moonless shade.

Yet time crawls slowly, slowly, slowly,

from all to none.

Perhaps I shall dance with joy under the blazing sun?

Only elated, enchanting moments run.


2018.10.3

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