March 26, 2007

是一宿醉倒的夢

清醒是夢的墳
現實則埋葬了一貧如洗的幻想
籠罩空氣的酒精味
將思緒打入了巨大的漩渦中
由大到小由疏到密由虛到實
捲進

喇叭那頭的重低音

敲響了沉睡的大笨鐘
一聲
兩聲
三聲
直到了第一百零八聲連接天堂與地獄的瞬間
才是救贖

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