因为些乱七八糟的事，没能给孩子过生日..所以只能现在补一下了...对不起
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Be near me when my light is low,
When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick
And tingle; and the heart is sick,  
And all the wheels of Being slow.


Be near me when the sensuous frame
Is rack'd with pangs that conquer trust;
And Time, a maniac scattering dust,  
And Life, a Fury slinging flame.


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Be near me when my faith is dry,
And men the flies of latter spring,
That lay their eggs, and sting and sing  
And weave their petty cells and die.


Be near me when I fade away,
To point the term of human strife,
And on the low dark verge of life  
The twilight of eternal day.


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于是，生日快乐？~~~

谢谢LS亲，（虽然已经过了几天了...自抽...