wow my mp3 player really wanted to stay in my reborn folder ;;;

[poisontea]

Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty-one songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-second is the title.

Every Single Night, the Same Arrangement

My feeling
Even the wall that wouldn't budge
The white ball, my wrist band, new spikes
The north's seagull leaping the high waves

To the supposedly slashed heart, the softly crossing wind is gentle
Don't lose, no matter how strong the head wind is
The coincidental meeting, to keep it precious
I jump out of the usual exit

I fly around with graceful wings
I lived my life in shadow, never the sun on my face

(Why'd you run away? Don't you like my style?)

The blooming cherry blossom falling into my empty hand
I've dreamed of days in the distant past
(The final judgement shall be delivered)
My favorite attraction, the freefall
The moon running in the never-sleep night, this scar aching the cycling journey

What is inside my head
Like the unchanging heart
The sky spreads somewhere, I’ll continue in this path somewhere
When you get my letter, quietly put it away

We have always been pushed onto some things