onadarkdeserthighway
coolwindinmyhair
warmsmellofcolitas
risingupthroughtheair
upaheadiance
isawashimmeringlight
myheadgrewheavyandmysightgrewdim
ihadtostopforthenight
thereshestoodinthedoorway
iheardthemissionbell
andiwasthinkingtomyself
thiscouldbeheavenandthiscouldbehell
theupadle
andsheshowedmetheway
therewerevoicesdownthatcorridor
ithoughtiheardthemsay
weletothehotelcalifornia
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suchalovelypce
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第一百零五章：温暖(2/4)