Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone. Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone. Silence the pianos and with muffled drum, Bring out the coffin... let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle, moaning overhead, Scribbling on the sky the message: He is Dead. Put crepe b
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凌槐仙女
2025-05-10 10:57
春旭
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大飞飞
2025-05-11 09:49
挤出脓包会好的
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