#AB6IX[超话]#✨#才气加码AB6IX#✨#净化饭心AB6IX#
[饭绘/团体]
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招新https://t.cn/AiYACifH
糖果储蓄盒https://t.cn/AiCaVZ3M
《BREATHE》油管https://t.cn/AipquJq0
魔饭生净化教程https://t.cn/AiQJ48Jd
资源:阿凌&阳阳
[饭绘/团体]
cr.chamsaem0ther
《BLIND FOR LOVE》油管https://t.cn/AimkA1P3
招新https://t.cn/AiYACifH
糖果储蓄盒https://t.cn/AiCaVZ3M
《BREATHE》油管https://t.cn/AipquJq0
魔饭生净化教程https://t.cn/AiQJ48Jd
资源:阿凌&阳阳
#朴佑镇[超话]##朴佑镇健康顺意#
┇饭绘┇191127 推特分享 朴佑镇相关饭绘1p
©chamsaem0ther
雀DJ日常储蓄罐: https://t.cn/AiBarVTJ
生日应援part1: https://t.cn/Ai1UJZlN
生日应援part2: https://t.cn/Ai1JMMjC
生日应援part3: https://t.cn/Ai19oBoI
生日应援part4:https://t.cn/Ai1lDU0A
生日应援part5: https://t.cn/Ai1ROriX
生日应援part6: https://t.cn/Ai1FSMpE
生日应援part7: https://t.cn/AiB7IHzQ
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百万森林公益应援: https://t.cn/AirfNvET
生日应援特典:https://t.cn/AiElED2x
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┇饭绘┇191127 推特分享 朴佑镇相关饭绘1p
©chamsaem0ther
雀DJ日常储蓄罐: https://t.cn/AiBarVTJ
生日应援part1: https://t.cn/Ai1UJZlN
生日应援part2: https://t.cn/Ai1JMMjC
生日应援part3: https://t.cn/Ai19oBoI
生日应援part4:https://t.cn/Ai1lDU0A
生日应援part5: https://t.cn/Ai1ROriX
生日应援part6: https://t.cn/Ai1FSMpE
生日应援part7: https://t.cn/AiB7IHzQ
生日应援礼物: https://t.cn/Ai19Dqbt
百万森林公益应援: https://t.cn/AirfNvET
生日应援特典:https://t.cn/AiElED2x
Naver搜索박우진:https://t.cn/R92XzVo
“
THE MOON’S FUNERAL
I
The Moon is dead. I saw her die.
She in a drifting cloud was drest,
She lay along the uncertain west,
A dream to see.
And very low she spake to me:
“I go where none may understand,
I fade into the nameless land,
And there must lie perpetually.”
And therefore I,
And therefore loudly, loudly I
And high
And very piteously make cry:
“The Moon is dead. I saw her die.”
II
And will she never rise again?
The Holy Moon? Oh, never more!
Perhaps along the inhuman shore
Where pale ghosts are
Beyond the low lethean fen
She and some wide infernal star....
To us who loved her never more,
The Moon will never rise again.
Oh! never more in nightly sky
Her eye so high shall peep and pry
To see the great world rolling by.
For why?
The Moon is dead. I saw her die.
“
THE MOON’S FUNERAL
I
The Moon is dead. I saw her die.
She in a drifting cloud was drest,
She lay along the uncertain west,
A dream to see.
And very low she spake to me:
“I go where none may understand,
I fade into the nameless land,
And there must lie perpetually.”
And therefore I,
And therefore loudly, loudly I
And high
And very piteously make cry:
“The Moon is dead. I saw her die.”
II
And will she never rise again?
The Holy Moon? Oh, never more!
Perhaps along the inhuman shore
Where pale ghosts are
Beyond the low lethean fen
She and some wide infernal star....
To us who loved her never more,
The Moon will never rise again.
Oh! never more in nightly sky
Her eye so high shall peep and pry
To see the great world rolling by.
For why?
The Moon is dead. I saw her die.
“
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