一个好朋友

The Night Is Mine

I, think
I love the night.
It allows me to think,
who am I?
what makes I?
whom am I going to be?
and whom will I be.
It listens, as quiet as I shout;
It's strange...
at times,
I feel warm hugged by the cold night..
and I, think
I feel hurt to share the unhappiness,
because the people who urged to care..
are beloved...

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