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"Like a Shadow" - Poem

Author: Joey Zhou

No scruples

It started from loneliness,

Like a song

Just like doing it . . .

At the end of life are withered weeds and withered thoughts,

The fragrance is still . . .

Missing is the footnote of this fall,

Restraint, helplessness, fate, reincarnation, fate . . .!

Like first sight

Like childhood . . .

I heard that you want to travel far?

Travel far on the endless sea,

Finally, the stars and hopeless waiting . . .

No scruples

It turned out to be a kind of euphemistic martyrdom,


It was a hearty survival.

Ha ha ha,

Like a shadow. . .!



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