My pen faces the page,
kicks my ass——fear of the tiger.
Grab its tail and hang on,
You can only fail.
You can only die.
You will only succeed.
My pen faces the page,
kicks my ass——fear of the tiger.
Grab its tail and hang on,
You can only fail.
You can only die.
You will only succeed.
I dreamed I could fall asleep.
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