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Illusion, Midnight, Paris

I met you in my dreams
And you were Hemingway
You were Fitzgerald
You were Eliot
You were Gertrude
You were Dali
And his friend Brunel
You were the carriage
From Belle Epoque
And you were my company
In the walk, in midnight Paris
I would wake up
If you were my lover

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Anniversary: July 15th, Saint Swithun’s Day---After viewing One Day

Ben @ 2011-11-25 23:15

Anniversary: July 15th, Saint Swithun’s Day
After viewing One Day

Time goes back and forth
And that’s the distance between us
You said I was lacking in imagination
But it was just my way of expression
Each year we both celebrate
Our anniversary
No matter where
No matter how
Because it opens a new chapter
Of our unfinished story
Like nights undreamed
Like cigarettes unsmoked
And wine unkissed
One day you may come and tell
Me that it’s over
That you’re sick of the repetition and aging
And you may come and tell
Me that with wrinkles
In your hair and ring
Well I guess I may suggest
We both celebrate
Each year our anniversary
No matter where
No matter how
Because it opens a new chapter
Of our unfinished story
Like nights undreamed
Like cigarettes unsmoked
And wine unkissed

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A Streetcar Named Desire

a running fly @ 2011-10-03 22:26

To
those who are despised for their poor dignity
with a dream never willing to be disturbed
wake up another morning like a new born
but into the old story yesterday once more

all those pure girls in snowwhite dress
why need a lie to keep their Earth rolling
long for the YES to the perfumed virtue
regardless of how time is wasted

only to please a man that never exist
and she said," love, that's all I want."

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Zoologist

a running fly @ 2011-09-07 21:40

Zoologist
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they call me zoologist
cause I take care of you
don't look at me that way
I'm not the one who put you in the cage
don't look at me that way
I have no key to set you free

they call me zoologist
yet I am not working at the zoo
don't look at me that way
I'm not breathing fresh air I deserve too

they call me zoologist
which indicates nowhere you belong to
don't look at me that way
cause they said it's part of Mama Nature

don't look at me that way
my playground is shrinking too
How dare they call me zoologist
in the name of all my love

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阮玲玉

a running fly @ 2011-07-01 09:48

近日把周璇的歌拿出来听，留意到了这个人物。看得出，剧本是细细推敲过的。

那封遗书，人言可畏，是真的吗？

看了点儿《神女》，那个低头的神情，好像就是活不长了的人。

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Viewfinder: Auto Door, on the Way to Canberra

Ben @ 2011-06-14 13:47

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Maze of Eucalyptus, on the Way to Canberra

Ben @ 2011-06-01 14:53

Maze of Eucalyptus, on the Way to Canberra

The southern sun unleashes its might
Onto the maze of eucalyptus;
Yet, don’t mistake the wandering cloud
For fury of fire, sign of blaze.
F’it does not burn just like the others trees do,
And nature may practice on it the magic of voodoo,
Sketching wilderness and civilization
With its Ionic reproduction.
I found myself daydreaming
(All power off and batteries gone)
About this land, terra incognita,
(Bolts and secrets hidden in the bark)
Falling from geographic grace,
Yet made its own peace,
In the maze of eucalyptus.

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质数的孤独 La solitudine dei numeri primi

a running fly @ 2011-04-18 14:23

What is different with primary numbers?
There are so many of them.

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Grecian Cracks in My Lipton Cup

Ben @ 2011-03-04 11:41

I drink the mug of colonial crops,
Once contributed to the purse of the Queen,
Of fresh milk, produce of another Spring –
For all the withering & passion: livelihood & death.
A singer sings there is a crack in everything;
So is there in my Cup Lipton
For all the withering & passion
Of different water, tea, milk, coffee and medicine.
It has decayed so, in the glory of Cracks Grecian.
It boils my beauty.
It cools my truth down.
I get used to this inter-activity,
Knowing one day it will be gone.
And you will give me a new cup,
For everyday (the rest of my life) you will wake me up.

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Letters to Juliet

Ben @ 2011-02-14 20:01

从你的身上，我看不见丝毫的邪恶、魅惑
于是我长久地注视，看着阳光
与云彩在你的身上慢慢描绘，自然尚未完成的作品。
我有时不禁挑剔，以为自己更懂得你，
但你只是微笑，从我身边走了过去。
你总写下自己的心情，然后放飞成星星，
长让我猜想，久让我陶醉；
想何时那月光露台，醉忘却有藤蔓姝妍。

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