鑄不成文字的思念
                                                                    成了拋物線 


                                            一揮歸不了家的意念

                                                                                飛出去           轉不回原點

                                                          等習慣了時間       黯淡又卑賤

                            吹散了思念       斷了線              斷了起點   

              不刺痛                                也被溶解
                                          

                               重新     只有碎片       沒有畫面



終有一天拋物成了交叉線   交叉著幸福光點

       淚落在窗前                                                                   

                                                                                    放逐思念   
                                         

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