looks out a million miles
(and perhaps with pride,herself, but she never, never □□iles)
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perhaps she\'s a daytime sleeper.
the universe deserted,
she\'d telltoto hell,
and she\'d find a bodywater,
mirror,whichdwell.
wrapcarea cobweb
and dropdown the well
into that world inverted
where leftalways right,
where the shadows are really the body,
wherestay awake all night,
where the he□□ens are shallowthe sea
now deep, and you love me.
魏晨书来了兴致，来来回回看了好几遍，愣是没看懂。
他又翻了翻背面，发现没有写任何字迹，一时间也不知道是别人遗落在他桌上的，还是也算是一封情书？
大熊见他在那里折腾些什么，凑了过来：“这什么鬼画符？”
魏晨书摇摇头：“一首诗吧？没明白，‘where leftalways right, where the shadows are really the body’怎么可能有这种地方……”
大熊把纸拿了过去，自告奋勇查起了字典。