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.He was my North, my South, my East and West,My working week and my Sunday rest.
quote:A thing about a shark he‘s got lifeless eyes black eyes Like a doll’s eyes. When he comes at you, he doesn’t seem to be living until he bites you. Those little black eyes roll over white and then you hear that terrible high-pitched screaming the ocean turns red in spite of the pounding and hollering they were coming 鲨鱼出现的镜头寥寥却足以吊足胃口
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