April 28, 2009 at 12:52 am · Filed under 呼喊篇, 怪詩, 隨筆
背上插著的盡是背叛的利刃 胸前插著的滿是出賣的槍支 儘管心房淌的是淚 儘管雙眼流的是血 還是希望 能夠把防護自己的雙手放開 臉帶微笑 溫柔地伸出去 堅強地伸出去
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