2013年3月17日 星期日

It's night time.


It's night time.
The ship's moved by some terrible power at a terrific speed.
Though it's imperceptible in the darkness,
I have an intuition that we're headed towards a shore.
No one else seems to be aboard the vessel and I am keenly aware of my loneliness.


已經再也沒有人那樣握住我的手,
即使我仍害怕寂寞。


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