Love bade me welcome, yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-ey'd Love, observing me grow slack from my first entrance in, Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning If I lack'd anything, "A guest," I answer'd, "Worthy to be here"; Love said,"You shall be he."
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每个人物的个性都很突出无法评说真正喜欢哪个或许都有我爱的一面吧I did it my way! 那只打光屁股展翅欲飞 人死后灵魂飞上天遇见云就变成雨又落回人间……