看見自己如何卑微地向命運索求
而命運又是如何慳吝
如何把我 怯怯 小小的對幸福的渴望
難堪地展示
而我種下的悲哀始終不曾發芽
在你荒漠連天的夢域
終於在空蕩蕩的懷裡
摸索找到
一顆充飢的眼淚。
Friday, July 04, 2008
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读后有所感，年纪老大，总不能风花雪月。唯有发发牢骚。
很久不曾动笔，开了头，愣了好些时，才将牢骚发完。
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生活中
有太多无法承受的累
披荆斩棘
已不懂得如何去流泪
日子里
重叠太多的似是而非
夜阑人静
如何修补容颜的憔悴
很小很小的时候
总会想象长大以后如何展翅高飞
忙忙盲盲茫茫然成长后
醉乡路稳会否显得太过的卑微
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