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>>>Monday, October 23, 2006



成為武器以後，滴出來的已非墨水。記號是草綠色，像我印在你右肩的手指紋。襯衣的圖案是一抹湖水藍，汗味揮發。一幅印象派的圖畫，吹笛的少年。節奏的紊亂，只有筆管，一滴，一滴，沿著虛線撕開。空氣的稀薄，壓縮的距離，虛實的摸索，默然的感應。小姐。錯別。思念。我如何懂得你都懂得了。

:: posted by my lock, 5:14 AM