I HAVE been here before,
              But when or how I cannot tell:
          I know the grass beyond the door,
              The sweet keen smell,
    The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.

          You have been mine before,—
              How long ago I may not know:
          But just when at that swallow's soar
              Your neck turned so,
    Some veil did fall,—I knew it all of yore.

          Has this been thus before?
              And shall not thus time's eddying flight
          Still with our lives our love restore
              In death's despite,
    And day and night yield one delight once more?

9:00起左陣身

都覺得眼訓所以就再訓過la

一訓就訓到12點

起身沖涼落街買報紙

街市就一定冇ar la

就直接去7-11買

之後睇到d雲好靚

但部相機壞左

我要盡快買過部

唔買我dream既相機住

唔係冇得時......

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