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殊不知道从何时起 失落 抑郁的情绪占据我着人生的绝大多数时间 也不想把这种情绪传递给别人 就以冷酷示人 这样日子过得久了 有时却很是中意这份抑郁的状态 因为这样总是会激起我创作的欲望 所以啊我觉得不够伤心就是不够艺术 偷偷自喜地享受起这份自虐 而这就可以解释我的照片为什么老是透着一股失落感 谁说照片一定要积极美好安抚人心 我就是偏爱这种阴暗抑郁 自毁 充满黑暗拥抱死亡的调调 每天往黑暗里投一颗石子 然而从来没有得到过任何回响 如果生活是个无底深渊 在某个午夜当我跳下去后 无尽的下坠也叫一种午夜飞行
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