man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
野象小姐:
kite:
七格:
Helle:
玄鸟西:
雨苔思音:
MaxHorowits:
结果呢:
给艾德林的诗: