Chapter 622: 909 poems, the wings of youth
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909 poems, the wings of youth
9o9, the wings of youth
When will the evening sun set?
I held an evening newspaper.
Turned and left the crowd.
The crowd paid no attention to my departure.
Didn't care.
I suddenly turned around again.
Returned to the crowd
Want to find again that
traces in life
And pray, saying
Lord
Please return the wings of youth
Give them back to me
Let me soar in
above this crowd
Alive
And sing
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