白杨木
影子被拉长
像我对你的思念走不完
原来我从未习惯
你已不在我
身旁.
Friday, June 25, 2010
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Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
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