关于一个男孩。
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Reminds of your smoke rings,
And the fences there.
Where we left our homework and burnt it in flame.
Oh,boy. You left a shivering,
Just right across my hands.
I'm in somewhere just like heaven.
That's when our finger crossed.
If all of this is real,
I'll apreciate it.
If all of this ain't fake,
I think I will stay.
Just in those wildest dream.
All these lighters and nicotine.
And I wish we could run,
away from parents,the people we hate.
All these dudes out there
We may gather at the street
when the neon lights glow,the night is wild.
Those flashlights are dancing,shinning through darkness.
(To be continued...)
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