about love

「..... jo靠着我，像阳光靠着窗户，下午在我们的词典里就像是一个小小的礼盒，白色的，打开的时候，更小的白色们会流淌出来，奇妙而熟悉 ...... 」
- 打水漂的孩子梦见海


For Emily, Whenver I May Find Her
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What a dream I had
Pressed in organdy
Clothed in crinoline
of smoky Burgundy
Softer than the rain
I wandered empty streets down
Passed the shop displays
I heard cathedral bells
Tripping down the alley ways
As I walked on
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And when you ran to me
Your cheeks flushed with the night
We walked on frosted fields
of juniper and lamp-light
I held your hand
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And when I awoke and felt you warm and near
I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears
Oh I love you girl
Oh I love you
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