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Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings a tune without words
And never stops at all.
I've heard it in the chilliest land
And on the strangest sea
Yet, never, in extremity
It ask a crumb of me.
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抱歉,海鷗…。不知不覺…我也逝世…。
我們都是幸福的,因為得到了別人的關懷: 但要快樂,只有靠你自己才能辦到。 |
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