ｍｏｓｑｕｉｔｏ＞＞

Crying deathlessly are the flimsy mosquitoes;
thrilling bloodiness on which their demise lives on.
Alas, crying are the frailties;
Don't they know Misery crawls in human veins?

After dawn
A thousand itchiness left with a thousand itch
for a slight tremble last nigh; your torso,
pink with slumber and marks from kisses
For I'm drunk with Misery.

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牠們哭泣的方式彷彿死亡不存在一般　那些薄而脆的蚊子
生生不息的死亡憑藉著還挺快樂的血腥淺存
哭泣　這些脆而小的生物
牠們難道不知道人類的血液裡有著＂悲哀＂這種東西嗎？

日出過後
一千個麻癢被遺忘在身後渇念昨夜裡幽微的顫抖
你的肉軀；
睡眠與吻痕之下粉紅色斜斜地氾濫
我則被悲哀醉飽