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微弱颤动/
我和你微弱的一点点颤动,像是波浪里睁眼的婴儿,带着破碎和新生的轨迹,共同依偎着自由。
特朗斯特罗姆写道:“来自地底的低弱鼓声,数百万支煤气小火苗嘶嘶轰响,听草的生长就是这样。”——那就是我的想象。
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