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我们分别于仲夏，你的手掌，音乐，还有彼此相爱过的泪痕。重逢的时候，是隆冬，我最爱的季节，潮湿，孤独，比雨水还要冰冷，那一夜的酒精也是冰冷的。
我不记得具体的情形，只记得，你穿的很少，手里的香烟断了半截。那晚的风很大，冷空气弥漫。我的眼睛干涩，手脚冰冷，身上的大衣很重，我回避着你的眼神，似乎一言不发。
回程的路上，想起昨日围着我这个醉鬼的三只流浪猫，想起我应该痛哭一场，想起我们相遇的画面，想起我们无数个在月光下美好的夜晚。那一宿，我神智不清，把自己修饰的快活，彻夜未眠…
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