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The Silence of the Lambs

author:Lonely five

Whose lips have I kissed,

My arm rested on the pillow until dawn.

The memory sculpture stands like a sculpture,

It's like breathing quietly in a frame.

Through the winds of the night,

You still snuggle up with someone else.

Like the light in the sea of reflections,

We don't say a word about looking...

When the moonlight sits on your windowsill,

Love flowers guessing the layout of the hut in a sigh?

Who whispers in my heart,

Grow alone,

Who is slowly disappearing in my world,

Suddenly gone?

After a storm without warning,

The sky became a silent lamb.

Heavy rain merges into a rushing river,

Wash away the past,

I will be like water weeds flaunting eyes,

Burning blue melancholy,

Looking at those backs,

Long and long.

In this world, we will encounter all kinds of people and things, we may just pass by, maybe we love for many years, maybe love and hate..... It's just that all of this was predestined at the time of the Big Bang. From then on, we each began to fly in the form of atoms, looking for each other in the midst of billions of transformations, until we met at a certain moment.

It's just that moment, no matter what kind of ending, becomes eternal.....

The Silence of the Lambs
The Silence of the Lambs

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