A momentary feeling when I wrote about the fallen angel. It's not a formal poem, laugh.
To be precise, it should be about my feelings before Fallen Angel... At that time, I was thinking about whether exclusive love, exclusive love, would become "toxic" if it is too exclusive and too exclusive...
In fact, the witch article also has this feeling to some extent, but the real poisonous love should be the fallen angel. Let's put it this way, this love story a long time ago made me think of writing about the fallen master, and then introduced the poisonous love.
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I'm scratching my head at the score... I really want to see what happens next...
I'm scratching my head at the score... I really want to see what happens next...